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A memory of comeback

 It is a story of a  comeback , written on 23 November, 2014....

( A flashback )

Those old days . . .   


I started blogging in the year 2006. At that time , I was not fully aware of blogging. I was not prepared for it. But, I had an attraction of computers . I had used first computer in way back in 1996. I am from a remote rural area in India. At that time, I was working under one of my colleges Mr. Sunil Satywan Mayekar from Malvan . He actually forced me to use computer and increased my interest in computer work. We were using the dos base computers with black and white screen monitors at that time. Computers made my office work so easy that I became fond of them. In 1999 I came across the colour monitors  and then after some years I was attracted towards the internet. I do not remember when I first came to know about the internet, but when I came across it, I was just attracted towards it ! Of course, there were very little chances to use it ! When I started blogging in 2006 , I had no computer of my own. I had no Net setter for the internet too ! In fact, I was not even aware of the Net setters in those years ! Now I use my own dell laptop and have my Reliance Net Setter, 8 years  after I started blogging !

Meanwhile . . .


           Meanwhile, I did not write much . Probably, I was not serious about blogging. Those years were really tough for me. Nothing was working as I thought it should be. I was almost thrown out of my nest ! There were problems in my service . The world was not so straightforward and honest as I thought . I was a big fool who did not realise the reality of the world . Let apart the world and its reality , I did not recognised myself … my inner  voice ! It was all my fault that I did not improve myself to cope up with the outer world . I do not blame the opposition.

And Now onwards . . .


              The good part of those years is that I was writing sometimes. That was the only inner thing with me ! I had set up few blogs, I tried to do few other things with the internet, too !. One thing is sure and that I was not fully concentrating on one object . I can remember those starting days, those moments, the joy of creating and publishing blog(s). I can still feel the moments of joy when I made my first blog : dehpatilbestwords, through which I made my entry into this beautiful world of blogging. That is why I have started writing once again on this blog and also on my other blogs too ! Let me test myself how I do it now , how serious I am when I have the means with me ! 

....Once again , after a long time ...


Yes, its really a long time, after which I turned to blogging once again. Almost an year and a half has gone . But now I have come back. I think , this time it will be continued for a longer period. I obviously like to write . It is my hobby. My interest . It is thrilling to write. It is a delight ! It is a pleasure ! It is health for me.... it is wealth for me ! It is a bridge between me and you ! It is the way of contact between us. I really like to write about many things. There are my own stories . There are many stories of the other people around me. Everybody has a story. I want to write all these things. Real, unreal whatever they may be . I am always surrounded by crowd and a live , stormy crowd ! It gives me many clues to stories or the stories themselves. The people around me are really happy to talk, laugh and make noise . I get many aspects of human beings from that noise . I keep them smiling , talking and alive ! They make noise . I turn that noise into articles . So it is obvious , I will be writing ... I will be myself once again ...


Thank You , friends !!!!!!


Indeed , I will be happy . Writing is the nicest thing happened in my life . Even though I was not blogging here I was writing elsewhere . Of course, that too was very rarely . But still I was publishing my articles here and there. Sometimes on facebook, sometimes on linkedin. Of course, I have not seen much of my rediffmail page nowadays, but that is an exception like blogger ! Now I have once again turned towards blogging. In fact, I am delighted after a long time. I want to be delighted for a long time ahead !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Thank You , friends !!!!!!


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Sunday, November 16, 2014


Once again ... After a long long time

After a long long time I am writing on this blog. I once written here that I will write ... I will write ! I was busy writing on some other blogs and doing some other activities. You have to earn for living. If you are busy earning, a little diversion is possible from your hobby! There is big difference between money earning and hobby keeping. We have to go on with all this . I am going through this phase. It is a little bit difficult but I am managing ! 


     I hope you can understand me friends.  Once again,  there was a gap in my writing.  Life is getting more faster these days. The different fields of life are making me still more busy.  I don't know when I will be back here again.  Until then... Bye.. 

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