tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7551924745966861355.post7903482496887992347..comments2023-10-31T08:12:05.233-07:00Comments on Only Real When Shared: Something in EnglishAnkitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00135360217262255049noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7551924745966861355.post-53850508878361068812011-08-20T14:19:16.498-07:002011-08-20T14:19:16.498-07:00its the strangest thing, the more one shares of on...its the strangest thing, the more one shares of oneself the more you receive,tenfold. Buddha said life is like the flight of a bird, leaving no traces. But the bird has memory and knows where its been. Sometimes it soars and having traveled way up high doesnt want to come down. But it knows it has to. But having known how to go up there now exists a possibility that it can next time take a flock along.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com