Comments on: The last meeting… with my first love http://www.whomanoj.com/the-last-meeting-with-my-first-love/ Businessman, activist, adventurer, foodie, vegan, detective, lawyer... who am i? Fri, 07 Oct 2011 08:32:08 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.9.2 hourly 1 By: apurva bute http://www.whomanoj.com/the-last-meeting-with-my-first-love/comment-page-1/#comment-663 apurva bute Mon, 01 Feb 2010 15:35:11 +0000 http://whomanoj.com/?p=234#comment-663 "Ashko ko bahane do jara, Warna ankho me wirane uga aayenge, Dard sarhado se guzar jane do, Dava khud hi ban jayenge" “Ashko ko bahane do jara,
Warna ankho me wirane uga aayenge,
Dard sarhado se guzar jane do,
Dava khud hi ban jayenge”

]]> By: Manoj Oswal http://www.whomanoj.com/the-last-meeting-with-my-first-love/comment-page-1/#comment-34 Manoj Oswal Sat, 15 Aug 2009 19:18:04 +0000 http://whomanoj.com/?p=234#comment-34 An eclipse can cause unexpected darkness for some time, but it can not create a permanent night. Today, 15th August 2009, I can announce my freedom. I am glad that I am back to what I was... rescuing more animals that ever before. Planning out for a new animal rescue center in association with some people I have always admired. I am the same papa to my daughter as I was before... (as naughty and childish as her.... some times she sound more mature than I do). Not that I am free of pain, not that I have forgotten her, Not that I will ever believe in the word 'friendship', not that I will ever let anyone ever come close to me emotionally, not that anyone will ever know the heart that still beats for her... but at least... I am glad that I am able to hide my pain as efficiently as I did for 10 years earlier. An eclipse can cause unexpected darkness for some time, but it can not create a permanent night.

Today, 15th August 2009, I can announce my freedom. I am glad that I am back to what I was… rescuing more animals that ever before. Planning out for a new animal rescue center in association with some people I have always admired. I am the same papa to my daughter as I was before… (as naughty and childish as her…. some times she sound more mature than I do).

Not that I am free of pain, not that I have forgotten her, Not that I will ever believe in the word ‘friendship’, not that I will ever let anyone ever come close to me emotionally, not that anyone will ever know the heart that still beats for her… but at least… I am glad that I am able to hide my pain as efficiently as I did for 10 years earlier.

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