Burst of the New Year

Burst of the New Year – 2010

Wish you all a very Happy New Year. Hope your 2010 had begun well with lots of promises to the self – sanguine resolutions full of sanctity. I too have made a few.

It is almost a month that I haven’t posted anything new – OMG! I woke up today morning with this burst inside me. No writings at all, in last one month.

So here I am…

I am not sure what I am going to write but I have come all the way singing to the Blogger website:

Mala ‘login’ karay paayjay

Hope this New Year brings in lots of interesting articles, increased readership, and unfathomable success to me as writer and to you as readers :-]

Cheers!

Comments

Anonymous said…

Welcome Don (of Writing)

Happy New Year to you also.

05 January, 2010

Anonymous said…

Happy New Year. All your wishes will come true.

05 January, 2010

Anonymous said…

New Year wishes to you and your family.

05 January, 2010

Anonymous said…

Good to see you back.

Happy New YEar

05 January, 2010

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