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A Surprise Announcement


Sweetness, sometimes, is sweet in ways that are quite amazing. I have been awarded by Tia Terri, with an award that looks like an apple held out in both hands, with a heart carved in it. Indeed a sweet award. Usually, I find all the awards with some sort of name attached with it, like “Kreative Blogger Award”, or “Cute Blogger”. But this time, there is no name tag attached with this award. So I decided to name it, just for the fun of it. And for those who find it in anyway unwelcoming to your temperaments, I keep my apologies open.
The name is: Sweet Blogger Award.

I thank you Tia Terri, for this really sweet award. In appreciating others, we appreciate our own sense of friendliness, acceptance and aesthetic sensibility, especially in the case of artistic products.

I here leave five links to the winners of Sweet Blogger Award from my blog: The Indian Commentator.

Red Handed
Neeha
Anya
Shadow
Abhilash

Congrats Winners!!
   Rain I-poems will be continued in the next post. Sorry for the temporary interruption. 

Comments

AbhiLaSH RuHeLa said…
thanks a lot yaar for naming my blog as sweet bcoz i dont find any sweetness in me n my blog. Hahaha. And thanks for reading my 400th blog post and commenting on it. U hv played ur part in making my blog successful. Thnks thanks thankks..
Neeha said…
I am honored.
Appearances doesn't matter much,wats in it matters...
Always Happy said…
Hey Anu, very sweet. Congratulations.

how are you?

Cheers
Always Happy
SHADOW said…
THANK YOU SOO MUCH ..
:)
ANULAL said…
Thank you so much all.
Terri said…
Happy to share..it is a lovely award to pass on. Looks like the people you passed it on to appreciated it.
Hope you have a wonderful weekend.
Hugs
Tia Terri
ANULAL said…
Hi Tia..
You are so kind. You always find a way to appreciate good works of art. Indeed that proves yourself: a true artist.
hugs,
Anu
Anya said…
So so sorry Anulal
for my late visit :(

THANK you my dear friend
for the lovely award
you are a gem :-)

Hugs for you
:)
ANULAL said…
Hugs to you too my dear friend..

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