tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804888019442407221.post2484826118758927377..comments2023-07-12T09:04:21.072-07:00Comments on Dare to Dream: CrookedCreative Cushionhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15252784313092288270noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804888019442407221.post-9146391897835665432013-08-31T21:29:58.193-07:002013-08-31T21:29:58.193-07:00Shiny - Yes, a LOT of strength to keep oneself fro...Shiny - Yes, a LOT of strength to keep oneself from the ever-so-advanced gadgets.<br /><br />Nivedita - The end line of your comment was brilliant!Creative Cushionhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15252784313092288270noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804888019442407221.post-19795824554430399852013-08-31T05:26:19.581-07:002013-08-31T05:26:19.581-07:00Na. The fault was not yours. The man was dishonest...Na. The fault was not yours. The man was dishonest. I don't think this would have been a case during our grandparent's time. But even then, things were not rosy.<br />But I suspect that if you were a man, the rishawallah would not have overcharged and just an argument would have been enough. Chances are low that your brother would have been cheated that way.<br />But despait not. There are still good people around. People without motive who come forward and help you out in the streets. That makes me have faith in my fellow human beings once more and perhaps prepares me to get cheated once more.Niveditahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08673784673785285984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7804888019442407221.post-23284708442494528092013-08-31T01:44:58.256-07:002013-08-31T01:44:58.256-07:00Lovely post. It's something that I often think...Lovely post. It's something that I often think about. When the world around me talks brands and moves on at a breackneck speed to iPhone 5 from 4, only to play games, I realise that my phone has a chipped cover, my bag may be shabby but may God help me live a righer life. You need a lot of strength to hold your own when there's a whirlpool at every turn and people are plunging into it headlong all the time. And yes every time I meet a kind auto or taxi driver I feel God is ebing kind to me; it's become a rare virtue!Moo Moohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11355885125787151455noreply@blogger.com