My Blessings

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I have been in a ranting mode so I thought let me count my blessings. It’s a self help exercise so kindly bear with me.


I always find some people who gladly share their time and company with me wherever I am
I have a loving partner who is not stuck up with ideas of what girls should do or don’t.
I have the naughtiest mom in the world
My doggie Crazy has the most soulful eyes in the world
My masi thinks I am a heroine so does my brother though he tries to keep it carefully hidden
My home is the center of my universe and I love returning to it
I have a job and am good at what I do
I have a blog correction two and some people actually find them worth following.
I have dreams that I want to fulfill and someone with me who shares them
I can find these ten points to write about….there would be so many who wont be able to.

Thank you God.

Comments

Iya said…
Thank u god for diving Pinku all this..here is wishing u have many such more blessings!!!
5:36 pm, March 12, 2009
Anonymous said…
:)

Cheer up Pinku..I suggest you to blog often so that you will find an outlet to a different world and take a break from the tiring real one..
((hugs)))

Take care
7:21 pm, March 12, 2009
Anonymous said…
:)

Cheer up Pinku..I suggest you to blog often so that you will find an outlet to a different world and take a break from the tiring real one..
((hugs)))

Take care
7:22 pm, March 12, 2009
rayshma said…
this is so therapeutic, no? it does help me.. when i'm low.. to r'ber everything i'm lucky to have!

all the best, girl.. :)
7:45 pm, March 12, 2009
Trevor Penn said…
Just made me smile. *cheers*
11:02 pm, March 12, 2009
i am what i am said…
hi friend,
very lovely post. so true. in our daily grind we forget to say thank you to god for bestowing so many blessings on us. your blog is beautiful and always worth reading.btw i have been missing your comments on my posts)-:
11:38 pm, March 12, 2009
Ramya Ramadurai said…
You have the gift of being able to put your thoughts into words.. and doing it well too. :)
11:54 pm, March 12, 2009
Anonymous said…
i hope u feel better soon, pinks. it's only a phase as always. :) *hugs*
12:15 am, March 13, 2009
Sujoy Bhattacharjee said…
Now I know what to do when I feel like kicking the entire earth out of the Milky Way.
9:23 am, March 15, 2009
Anonymous said…
Thankfully, you have become alright!
I am glad that the cheerful Pinku is back again!
Always stay like this:)
11:27 am, March 15, 2009
Pinku said…
hey Iya, thanks for the wishes...hope things are moving along fine with you.

Nimmy...will try to be regular henceforth...though work right now is too much...

Rayshma...yes silly as it mat seem...it really did work


hey trevor...thanks man...what hppnd to our pet project?

I am what i am...will come over soon to visit..promise

Galadriel...thanks sweetheart...hope you are enjoying life.

Roop...yes this too shall pass...that is the only thought that makes one keep going

Sujoy..it works try...the other option is to have a good rant session with friends...u are welcome anytime

Hey Mithe...thanks...really wish we could have caught up.

Cynic...u are so right
5:47 pm, March 16, 2009
sindhu said…
Good to read that you are already on the positive! take care
5:56 pm, March 16, 2009
Preeti said…
so true many people will not have so many positive things to wtite about ...

its kind of therapeutic to count the blessings ...

good post
11:26 am, March 18, 2009
Sujoy Bhattacharjee said…
Yup next time...we rant.
11:58 pm, March 18, 2009
Balvinder Balli said…
Hi , i am in transit, will be getting back to regular blogging after a few days.
2:21 pm, March 19, 2009
Anonymous said…
Gr8 way to make urself cheer up...you have so many blessing...;-)

Just want to say change is part of live ..nothing is constant..so wait for time to bend on ur favour soon..
3:14 pm, March 19, 2009
saima said…
hey!
just chanced upon your blog...nice post..

we think more about what little we don't have instead of what all we have... i guess this is the human nature..
once in a while, taking a break from all the necessary, unnecessary things we should do these self-help exercises...to make us realise how lucky we are, in one way or the other.
3:54 pm, March 20, 2009
Jagjit said…
I am sure you can write much more points, hehe. Let me add two more to your list.

1. You write very well.
2. And you are too good at giving advise to someone.

:) Cheers!
5:19 pm, March 21, 2009
Mampi said…
Eleventh Point: You have me. (dont say you already mentioned in first point)
:)
Yes I agree with the point about your home. I have never gotten over that feel of being in your home for a few hours. I can imagine how you feel. Umm, it was nice talking to your mom. Gotta meet your masi to know about the heroine attributes, though I am aware of a few myself.
I am sorry for being among the last ones to visit the blog, but then you see it happens with a viva round the corner.
9:28 am, March 22, 2009
Sucharita Sarkar said…
Great to see that you can find so many silver linings in your life.... God bless and good luck.
12:16 am, March 23, 2009
rayshma said…
heyy gurl!
hope u're feeling chirpier... and happier... and that all's well! :)
miss seeing updates here! :)
2:50 am, March 25, 2009
Indian Home Maker said…
Hey I am so late here... and such a lovely post!!! I do this too sometimes, make a list of my blessings...
You have missed out something - you are amongst the people who are sill keeping this world going, because you are unprejudiced, tolerant, kind and open. Some of your posts have left an impact on people, you have inspired with your writing about issues that are so relevant today ... about God and religion. Remember? And you care for the world. And also against gender bias.
Also you must be a very strong person, because you have managed to keep above the social conditioning that women are subjected to, and drowned into.
I think we come to know other bloggers from the comments they leave, as much as from their blog posts, and you always support the liberal,democratic and moderate voices. That's an admirable quality in today's times Pinku .. gosh, sorry about the long comment!
God bless, hugs, IHM
4:32 am, March 25, 2009
Pinku said…
thanks Sindhu...guess I am the kind that cant stay down for too long....thanks for coming along

On the wings of a dream....thank you ...yes this helped me a lot

Sujoy...even without a rant would love to meet...

Balvinder.....hope you are settled now..where was this transit to?? hope to saddi dilli

Rashmi...welcome to my enchanted world...yes its a nice way to keep up morale


Saima....loved your blog....thanks for visiting mine

Jagjit...thanks ...that brought a smile :)

MAMPI: of course I have you....and thats the secret first point not the eleventh...just didnt want Mahesh j thats why kept it secret

Sucharita...i am lucky arent i??

Rayshma...am better thank you...hope things are going well with you

IHM...your comment felt so good...especially since it came from u.

Do keep visiting its lovely to hear from you.
4:57 pm, March 25, 2009
Parry said…
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1:19 pm, March 26, 2009
Pinku said…
oi pinknblu.....dont share secrets in public...
10:08 am, March 27, 2009
nsiyer said…
Lovely and interesting. Add more to increase self awareness by finding and not finding things about you.
12:25 pm, March 28, 2009
Canary said…
missed your blogging... glad to be reading it back again! cheer up and best wishes! :)
1:28 pm, March 29, 2009
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