tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187691.post5295904812937198129..comments2024-03-07T05:33:08.318-05:00Comments on Bala's Ramblings: Internal AffairsAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17787267904552819105noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187691.post-47517759892428627152007-12-08T12:18:00.000-05:002007-12-08T12:18:00.000-05:00Have you written the following lines??"CATCHING TH...Have you written the following lines??<BR/>"CATCHING THE FLEETING JOY OF SUNSET,<BR/>FEELING THE SOFT CARES OF THE WIND,YOUR TOUCH LIKE A MOTHER'S TOUCH UPON MY SKIN, THE WORLD I WOULD LIVE FOR,<BR/>THE LOVE I WUD DIE FOR<BR/>BUT ONLY B'COZ U PASS MY WAY ....<BR/>BUT ONCE..."<BR/>B'cos i read the same lines in the news paper 8 years ago, I think it was a reid & tailor ad in Times of India.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05200490257837850380noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5187691.post-67270699084626742452007-03-16T11:49:00.000-04:002007-03-16T11:49:00.000-04:00hi! this goes for uCATCHING THE FLEETING JOY OF SU...hi! this goes for u<BR/>CATCHING THE FLEETING JOY OF SUNSET,<BR/>FEELING THE SOFT CARES OF THE WIND,YOUR TOUCH LIKE A MOTHER'S TOUCH UPON MY SKIN, THE WORLD I WOULD LIVE FOR,<BR/>THE LOVE I WUD DIE FOR<BR/>BUT ONLY B'COZ U PASS MY WAY ....<BR/>BUT ONCE...<BR/>ruchibhatt.blogspot.comRuchi Dasshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15488468941869482461noreply@blogger.com