tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post6534476746806480970..comments2024-03-29T00:20:30.442-07:00Comments on Baili And I...: A Tale Of Happy Fairy!bailihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06498012175058870980noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-43687138406984735772011-03-19T07:26:29.579-07:002011-03-19T07:26:29.579-07:00Joy in living and a loving heart are the only weal...Joy in living and a loving heart are the only wealth.nothing profoundhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02538561601096574876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-76429479174523366902011-03-19T01:02:13.863-07:002011-03-19T01:02:13.863-07:00Of course, I am so sure that it wasn't you who...Of course, I am so sure that it wasn't you who made the child cry. Indeed a wonderful imagination. Thanks for sharing!<br /><br />God bless you and your family.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11007394305966618226noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-24451889373417172342011-03-19T00:04:30.001-07:002011-03-19T00:04:30.001-07:00Hi
First time here,and I liked it.
You have wonder...Hi<br />First time here,and I liked it.<br />You have wonderful imagination,the key to any story writer.<br />Have wonderful times.dr.antonyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16191095888228061156noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-15421088431324345122011-03-18T19:44:31.079-07:002011-03-18T19:44:31.079-07:00What a lovely stories to share.What a lovely stories to share.Arieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02055693297039661810noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-46905269571049842522011-03-18T07:33:04.008-07:002011-03-18T07:33:04.008-07:00I child's smile is always the best...:)I child's smile is always the best...:)Kitouhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17434987739600889469noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-1481119209847455032011-03-18T05:22:58.979-07:002011-03-18T05:22:58.979-07:00I enjoyed reading your post....really its hard to ...I enjoyed reading your post....really its hard to buy peace of mind and contentment.....thanks for sharing this story : )SprigBlossomshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04568931412478506693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-73533826168989057612011-03-16T14:10:14.127-07:002011-03-16T14:10:14.127-07:00I am curious to know what, where, why and how of t...I am curious to know what, where, why and how of this post ??We Cognizehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10824572514188992492noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-7496563243619757572011-03-16T04:35:18.337-07:002011-03-16T04:35:18.337-07:00nice posting,i like this picture.if you have to ti...nice posting,i like this picture.if you have to time,join my blog.http://edyirawannasution.blogspot.comi-onehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11701494992896501644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-64674806346518333822011-03-15T23:11:39.332-07:002011-03-15T23:11:39.332-07:00one thing more i cannot forget that the face of th...one thing more i cannot forget that the face of that little girl who was being abused by that boy but her carefree nature and smile was never lost .<br /><br />i think toy were not the reason of her playing but her attitude for playing that just enjoy each moment of it without wasting any time in cries or else negativity.bailihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06498012175058870980noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-51963032863355199482011-03-15T23:00:37.090-07:002011-03-15T23:00:37.090-07:00dear nri girl thanks for kind words dear but ,as ...dear nri girl thanks for kind words dear but ,as you know writer get inspire by life ,people and incidence happening around them and most of time they give it a new shape of words to make the reader feel it in deep.<br /><br />believe it or not i have little ability to get inside other and sense their true feelings,my poems pampered ,gift and many other are the same story,<br /><br />the boy i wrote about above was a son of one of my land lady ,he used to abuse kids of his servants and even my son too ,we took a part of their house on rent for one month ,while our vacation visit to other city,it is long ago but his barren face still exist in my mind.bailihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06498012175058870980noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4309826816742200785.post-86659592657195681622011-03-15T12:37:37.321-07:002011-03-15T12:37:37.321-07:00Now Baili! Just tell me this is imaginary as I don...Now Baili! Just tell me this is imaginary as I don't see you as a person who could want to see tears on a child's face. Or was it when you were a child yourself when we were all crude and wild?NRIGirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02709704269988589729noreply@blogger.com