tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.comments2023-04-17T08:11:42.581-04:00Power of SilenceBubu Nandihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15434263759048760752noreply@blogger.comBlogger90125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-7575141829144619942021-10-29T15:15:02.569-04:002021-10-29T15:15:02.569-04:00Positive site, where did u come up with the inform...Positive site, where did u come up with the information on this posting? I'm pleased I discovered it though, ill be checking back soon to find out what additional posts you include. <a href="https://www.canada-visa-online.org/nl/visa" rel="nofollow">canada visum online</a>UNKNOWNhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00858576748282582673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-65852487346808258222021-10-10T09:22:02.595-04:002021-10-10T09:22:02.595-04:00Superbly written article, if only all bloggers off...Superbly written article, if only all bloggers offered the same content as you, the internet would be a far better place.. <a href="https://crystal-shop.co/black-tourmaline-necklace/" rel="nofollow">tourmaline necklace</a><br />mahnoorhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11195359451582037137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-42745512409439184062019-05-22T10:01:32.095-04:002019-05-22T10:01:32.095-04:00Art has various form, you have expressed it throug...Art has various form, you have expressed it through both - picture and your words, which means you are doubly talented. I love the flowers strewn in your art piece. That's clearly defines 'Perspective'.<br />Certain inhibitions and apprehension discourages us from pursuing our passion, or lets just say something we would want to do. You've broken the conformity, and plunged into grabbing your desire. I appreciate your courage. You are a true inspiration. Don't stop! Keep exploring! Go on!��Runanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-51814048358216730132019-05-22T09:00:32.416-04:002019-05-22T09:00:32.416-04:00Thanks M. I continue to follow my heart. 😊😜Thanks M. I continue to follow my heart. 😊😜Bubu Nandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15434263759048760752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-3678633457934948122019-05-21T19:19:28.712-04:002019-05-21T19:19:28.712-04:00So beautifully expressed, Bubu...a painting in wor...So beautifully expressed, Bubu...a painting in words that can be visualised only by you...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06861222584051908486noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-90580228010510108072019-05-11T14:19:46.544-04:002019-05-11T14:19:46.544-04:00I have read a few of the articles on your website ...I have read a few of the articles on your website now, and I really like your style of blogging. I added it to my favorites blog site list and will be checking back soon. Please check out my site as well and let me know what you think. <a href="https://freeselfgrowth.home.blog/" rel="nofollow">what is liberation of the soul</a><br />James leohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13251957090067175456noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-24849492176337459692017-09-26T16:25:28.058-04:002017-09-26T16:25:28.058-04:00Namaste ���� dear friend! I love you too. You have...Namaste ���� dear friend! I love you too. You have always been the angel I can reach out for, touch and be blessed. Bubu Nandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15434263759048760752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-51570237882660019572017-09-26T08:12:46.381-04:002017-09-26T08:12:46.381-04:00My soul feels this and I am grateful for your voic...My soul feels this and I am grateful for your voice Basabi, Namaste. You are loved.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07760401826535326026noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-65704800348851379242016-11-22T07:43:23.196-05:002016-11-22T07:43:23.196-05:00When you do this you look in the mirror and a whol...When you do this you look in the mirror and a whole new you is shining back. Much love and gratitude for pushing my inner person out 8 years ago. Hello to you! Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07760401826535326026noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-63244457260739461892014-01-10T12:25:44.818-05:002014-01-10T12:25:44.818-05:00I completely agree with you. I would add, if I ma...I completely agree with you. I would add, if I may, that we sometimes have to seek a new or different abundance that we can identify. It is not just an experience but an intention really. Patrica talks of intentions today in her blog and I can see these overlapping. Once we find ourselves getting older, or illness happens etc the things we take for granted can disappear so we have to evaluate and find more things we can relate to as abundance. That's the beauty of abundance, it can be found almost anywhere.nancymaehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13814083227298895265noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-14665512228836128622013-11-03T21:03:34.506-05:002013-11-03T21:03:34.506-05:00Shubroto, thanks for your sincere comments. I know...Shubroto, thanks for your sincere comments. I know how much you loved your Dadamona and he the two of you. Those were some wonderful days that still bring smiles to my face. I don't grieve my father's passing because his memory only brings smiles and joy to me. I celebrate my years with him because they were amazing ones. The love I got from Baba is one that will live on forever. Many were afraid of him and called him The Tiger, but the man I knew was a teddy bear! hehehehe. Bubu Nandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15434263759048760752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-74705899556984933042013-11-03T20:57:04.561-05:002013-11-03T20:57:04.561-05:00May I request you to identify yourself please. :) ...May I request you to identify yourself please. :) Clearly you are someone who knows me from my childhood. Do msg me at basabibasu@hotmail.com.<br />Thank you for your kind words, they mean a lot to me.Bubu Nandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15434263759048760752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-61881946204812426982013-11-03T18:09:44.206-05:002013-11-03T18:09:44.206-05:00I feel ,I understand ,I have witnessed the love yo...I feel ,I understand ,I have witnessed the love you had right from my childhood days -A Father ,A protector ,A Benefactor ,a Friend and Guide ,,all rolled in one.<br />So Blessed Dear Bubu.<br />Missed but not forgotten,Somewhere this Divine soulsis receiving your Eternal Love.<br />Aum ,Amen ,Ameen .<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-50872094076470350332013-11-02T19:46:28.075-04:002013-11-02T19:46:28.075-04:00Rakhi and I were direct beneficiaries of his uncon...Rakhi and I were direct beneficiaries of his unconditional love, dear Auntie Babe. Dadamona set standards. He was the torch-bearer. My Dad adored him, even though he was 8 years my Dad's junior. He mourned Dadamona's passing intensely.<br />God rest his noble soul. We pray that his children and grandchildren emulate his worthy, exemplary life.Shubrotohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04639721287574085594noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-54278151660484274272013-05-20T19:55:45.302-04:002013-05-20T19:55:45.302-04:00Beautifully expressed attitude.
Beautifully expressed attitude.<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-10892282509964121282013-04-06T09:45:32.672-04:002013-04-06T09:45:32.672-04:00Deep insight into the beauty of a true relationshi...Deep insight into the beauty of a true relationship... loved this articleAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-21502606286074123772012-11-04T17:03:27.211-05:002012-11-04T17:03:27.211-05:00That's a wonderful portrayal of your late Baba...That's a wonderful portrayal of your late Baba and how he influenced your life. Besides material things, all intangibles, good or bad in life, are transmitted from generation to generation (Gita, verse 3.23) . . . It's imperative that we discard the bad and pass on only the good to our next generation . . . that's what sustains a society and allows civilization/culture to grow. . . the rest are details. Amal Guptahttp://vedanta101.infonoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-21843365819165735402012-11-04T14:19:17.202-05:002012-11-04T14:19:17.202-05:00:) Thanks, Peg!:) Thanks, Peg!Bubu Nandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15434263759048760752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-66324491509083716502012-11-04T14:17:48.946-05:002012-11-04T14:17:48.946-05:00So that is the wonderful man up there with my Gran...So that is the wonderful man up there with my Grandmother. They have become fast friends as well! Thank you Baba for sending us your lovely daughter! And thanks for watching over her!Peghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13334899966720821480noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-16101186023764038452012-09-05T11:27:06.290-04:002012-09-05T11:27:06.290-04:00We all have these fears and it gives me solace kno...We all have these fears and it gives me solace knowing that they can be dispelled before we let them destroy us! You, I know, will conquer! :)Bubu Nandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15434263759048760752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-78732659310192097652012-09-05T08:17:07.128-04:002012-09-05T08:17:07.128-04:00This is something I am really aware of and working...This is something I am really aware of and working to dispel, fears. Some resurfaced from a childhood trauma after 911, others are just me forgetting who I truly am. I take them a piece one by one by breathing, meditation, working with a friend, praying and next I may try tapping. Fear robs us of life and I want to enjoy my life and my so-n-so's to the fullest! November is a hot air balloon...Peghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14655839247866748536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-90441251212333926772012-08-23T12:25:07.685-04:002012-08-23T12:25:07.685-04:00a pleasurable or
satisfying experience... Just acc...a pleasurable or<br />satisfying experience... Just according to me.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-74789909882963408322012-05-21T11:33:45.627-04:002012-05-21T11:33:45.627-04:00"Man may be the manifestation of divinity, bu..."Man may be the manifestation of divinity, but man is flawed too. That is why we can see almost bi-polar type behavior contained within the one form/or person. When we are in alignment with our purpose, I find myself able to steal snippets of time throughout the day where I am in the present and completely transformed into a present moment dweller. That is the closest experience I have to the word utopia. I have come to also know that I am unable to stay in alignment without anti-depressant drugs. I know I have a chemical imbalance because when I go off the drugs………..I am a completely different person unable to prevent myself from eventually spiralling into a very negative vortex of existence." <br /><br />Sent in by a friend through email.Bubu Nandihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15434263759048760752noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-32241903753272139722012-05-21T01:31:55.823-04:002012-05-21T01:31:55.823-04:00To believe in the divinity of man can be difficult...To believe in the divinity of man can be difficult - but not to can be devastating! If each of us makes an effort to understand why we do not accept our potential to be the very best, we may find it is more about not paying attention to ourselves and our thoughts and less about not wanting to do so!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4471537853509668099.post-16418571338395227152012-02-27T11:47:10.514-05:002012-02-27T11:47:10.514-05:00Very well put. If it wasn't for that 80 year o...Very well put. If it wasn't for that 80 year old man that lapped me my first half marathon I was power walking, I would never have begun to run. He pushed me to do better and we both won!Peghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14655839247866748536noreply@blogger.com