An onion has many layers. So have I!
with no commitments and all excuses
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frightfully wondrous things happen here.
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Misérias,guerras,doenças, desempregos,não vem de Deus e nem dos Orixás. Vem do julgamento e desrespeito entre a humanidade
"Once a pond a time..."
A look at life, achieving good physical and mental health and happiness
Where creativity meets passion!
Inspiration and Spirituality **Award Free**
An onion has many layers. So have I!
with no commitments and all excuses
poet Poem poetry
Independent Publisher of Poetry and Prose
frightfully wondrous things happen here.
Practical advice for a happier, fuller, and more meaningful life
Ego stroking and addiction horror stories
Misérias,guerras,doenças, desempregos,não vem de Deus e nem dos Orixás. Vem do julgamento e desrespeito entre a humanidade
"Once a pond a time..."
A look at life, achieving good physical and mental health and happiness
Where creativity meets passion!
Inspiration and Spirituality **Award Free**
An onion has many layers. So have I!
with no commitments and all excuses
poet Poem poetry
Independent Publisher of Poetry and Prose
frightfully wondrous things happen here.
Oh no..how can we get hoho back to earth now? Awesome..I truly loved this story 🙂
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Have to think of some other way, any suggestion?
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Load-shedding after 2 mins ..so She cannot eat the half grilled apple ; she throws it away . Hoho is half burned and half-powered now..He has to stay somewhere in the middle of earth and space and has to scare birds , helicopter , flight passengers to achieve full power once again . 😀 . Pepe and Popo are friendless now .. and together they start making a big plan now.. 2nd story starts :):)
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OMG ARchita we think alike, I was going to post ” hoho ‘ returns with the same idea of power cut. Him without burning , but she deciced to roast it on the gas and he fled away…… etc. Very nice, thanks a [?]lot.
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He he ..Thank you :)…You know what, I always enjoyed these kinda stories where ghosts are weaker than me ..haha..:) Your beautiful write ups remind me of my childhood addiction in many Durga Puja special children magazines ( which I still read thogh..never liked adult fictions and the idea of growing up )
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Hi Archita, some wonderful stories I have read in ” Anondmela”. I love Bengali literature. I’m unable to get them here in Visakhapatnam. I can not write, it was my daughters challenge I took up. Thanks for encouraging me.
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You write so well. Love every bit of things you write. I came to know your blog from Rara’s promptless link. That’s another great place to meet beautiful minds. 🙂 Yes, I still read AnandaMela during Durga Puja. Somehow always manage to get it ( even now at USA) Also, a few bengali comics like Nonte Phonte, Hada Bhoda , Batul the great ( used to come in a magazine called Shuktara) were so awesome..Nothing matches their standards now . But your stories do. I am in love with your stories. And I am being extremely honest here.
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Thanks a lot, what a great compliment. You know few months back i was not able to write even two lines, my English is very poor. Don’t know about punctuations, grammar, rhyme or any thing. My mother tongue is Hindi, speaking Bengali for 42 years. Now writing in English, funny no?
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hehe..I can totally relate to it. I am encouraging my Ma too to write. She reads a lot and spreads happiness. But, since I am away , she feels she is not confident about internet world. I wilI create a blog page for her once she is ready for a come back.:)I am a bengali, think and talk in english whole day at work..:( and at home taught husband to speak Bengali..his mother tongue is marathi but he knows only one language – English..:):)..I know marathi too and love that literature too , plus hindi , english, bengali :D..Blessed to know them all- makes my world bigger :):):) It’s great to know you here :):)I don’t miss a single post of yours.:)Don’t worry about punctuations or grammer. Thoughts matter. I get so busy sometimes that I do not recheck my writings. But I wasted three years in being busy and not doing what I wanted to do – writing is my love 🙂 So cheers to us !
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You are so sweet. I have read Marathi lit. also, translation. I was in Maharashtra for 8 years. I loved it. I think My daughter created this blog for me, still decorates it and inspires me a lot. Daughters are really very caring. Thanks for your prompt reply. What time is it there? take care.
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It’s 6 pm and Friday..:) you too take care:)
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Its 6.30 am here. I hope I’m not disturbing you.
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No No..It’s friday evening – free- and so I am on wordpress with chai and snacks; reading every other blog that I missed. 🙂
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What you for week ends, go out?
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Work, library hunting & vegetable buying at farmer’s market with husband,planning next week and meeting my sister ‘s family ..two days just vanish within a second 🙂
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I can understand, when I was working it was same. Have a nice weekend.
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You too..:) n will wait for the second part of the story 🙂
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Happy Birthday! Soma…Great story, Indira!
Scott
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Thanks you very much.
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oh no poor poor ghosts yikes
thank you so much for this lovely story Maii one of my favourites 🙂
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You are welcome Somai.
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Oh poor Hoho! Great story! 🙂 Please wish your daughter Soma a very happy birthday from me and tell her, great cartoon too! 🙂
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Thanks dear, I’ll tell her certainly. Thanks on behalf of Soma.
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LOL – I thought I posted a comment – perhaps the ghosts swallowed them 🙂
Anyway, now I know where Soma got her quirkiness from 🙂
Happy Birthday to Soma and congratulations to her mother for giving us such a fun person.
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Yes they swallowed it, and deprived me . Thanks a lot from me and Soma.
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