Travelling in train now is as common as riding a bicycle., specially in India where train is the most convenient mode of transport offering comfortable and cheap Journey. Matter of fact: India has the fourth largest railway network in the world I would say that the train journey in India is part of the culture [...]
Posts Tagged ‘Memories’
Unforgettable Train Journey
Posted in Thoughts, tagged Memories, postaday2011, Travel on January 20, 2011 | 2 Comments »
Why did I start Blogging?
Posted in Thoughts, tagged Memories, postaday2011 on January 15, 2011 | 2 Comments »
A question, I never asked myself. Maybe the answer to this question lies in a very old memory, hidden deep in my mind. Something, that has to be searched for, something not easily catchable. Something important. My rendezvous with words began with my love with books. I loved reading. Those imaginations bind in words, unleashed [...]
My Childhood Home
Posted in Thoughts, tagged Memories, postaday2011 on January 14, 2011 | 8 Comments »
The best thing about me are my memories. I have many times expressed through my web logs that I have a very good memory of my life. And it is most likely that my life will uncover one day through a series of blog posts , unraveling an auto biography. I remember everything, I must [...]
A Dive Into Memories
Posted in Thoughts, tagged Memories, postaday2011, Thoughts on January 13, 2011 | 1 Comment »
I have often wondered why the time always moves on. Time is one of the anomaly that science cannot define with specificity. For me, Time is defined as something that cannot be reverse and stopped. A change that continues in a steady rate applicable to all the matter in the universe. But humans, with that [...]
My Childhood Home
Posted in Thoughts, tagged Meaning of life, Memories, postaday2011 on January 6, 2011 | 1 Comment »
The best thing about me are my memories. I have many times expressed through my web logs that I have a very good memory of my life. And it is most likely that my life will uncover one day through a series of bog posts , unraveling an auto biography. I remember everything, I must [...]

