--- "Frederick Noronha (FN)" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
wrote:
> http://www.kanarasaraswat.org/
>
> Footprints of a community
What about the footprints of Goans? We have enough of
rubbish taught to us since 61.
B. Colaco
Visit abbefaria.com
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http://www.kanarasaraswat.org/
Footprints of a community
Harsh Kabra
Faced with dwindling numbers the Chitrapur Saraswat community, which
boasts of talent ranging from Guru Dutt to Nandan Nilekani, gets
together to record its illustrious history.
Every evening on his way home, Mahesh Kalya
--- Gabe Menezes <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
>
>RESPONSE: Hello not so fast! I should have copied a
bit >more from the link;
>
Gabe,
It seems like there is an ongoing dispute about the
authorship of that poem. There are three versions of
that poem, apparently written by three different
people, inc
On 04/07/05, Santosh Helekar <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> --- Gabe Menezes <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> >
> > RESPONSE: I Googled footprints and got a different
> > result! :-
> >
>
> Gabe,
>
> Margaret Fishback Powers won the copyright for this
> poem. Please see the following for the full story
--- Gabe Menezes <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
>
> RESPONSE: I Googled footprints and got a different
> result! :-
>
Gabe,
Margaret Fishback Powers won the copyright for this
poem. Please see the following for the full story:
http://www.zondervan.com/pathways/archive/volume1/issue3/first_steps.htm
On 04/07/05, Salus Correia <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> Cynthia wrote:
>
> One night I dreamed a dream.
>
> As I was walking along the beach with my Lord.
>
> Across the dark sky flashed scenes from my life.
> ___
>
> Dear Cynthia,
.
>
--- Salus Correia <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
wrote:
>
>For some time you have been putting up some inspiring
>posts like the above on Goanet, which I am sure a lot
>of the readers enjoy, while some have been
>complaining too.
>
>The important issue here is that you are not giving
>due credits to the aut
Cynthia wrote:
One night I dreamed a dream.
As I was walking along the beach with my Lord.
Across the dark sky flashed scenes from my life.
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Dear Cynthia,
For some time you have been putting up some inspiring posts like the ab
Footprints
One night I dreamed a dream.
As I was walking along the beach with my Lord.
Across the dark sky flashed scenes from my life.
For each scene, I noticed two sets of footprints in the sand, one belonging to
me and one to my Lord.
When the last scene of my life shot before me
