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Saint Valentine's Day

Many of us would not be knowing about the history of VALENTINE's DAY...........
Saint Valentine's Day (commonly shortened to Valentine's Day) is an annual holiday held on February 14 celebrating love and affection between intimate companions. The holiday is named after one or more early Christian martyrs named Valentine and was established by Pope GelasiusI in 496 AD. It is traditionally a day on which lovers express their love for each other by presenting flowers, offering confectionary, and sending greeting cards.
Valentine is “‘day of celebration of romantic love’”..................................................................
Our Valentine's changes with our life.............Being a kid our companions are our parents & our valentine's are our parents............Being a teenager our Valentine is a crush to whom our heart really fall for, but we never express it - Our Crush is our valentine........................Being a 18+ Adult, we are confident & are open in expressing love & affection, most of the time our valentine are our close friends for whom our heart fell far.............................I am married & now my wife is my valentine...................................My Kid is my valentine this time.................................Oh i am old now & for me my valentine are my grand childrens............................oh i am too old & my only valentine is my God......................................
You are among the lucky peoples, who are having so many valentine's all together their lives...I am sure among all these valentine's there is one valentine day in your life which would be very special to you.......So what are you waiting find out this today, is it that special valentine today???????

LUV ALL
WISH U ALL HAPPY SAINT VALENTINE's DAY 
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Anonymous said…
Devu, its third time i am trying to post my comments and its my last try.pata nahi kya gadbad ho jati hai hamesha.bye the way,u write so well.all are from yr real life experiences,so its feel close to our own life and expeirences.u could have use little more pics.i liked yr rose bud pic toooooooo....much.u can post more beautiful pics to make them more interesting...keep writing, never stop doing so. no matters if anyone commenting or not.u shd write for yrself and for yr feelings
February 20, 2010 at 7:52 AM
Devendra said…
Hey Maahi,

At last your hard work had come-up well after couple of unsuccessful attempts. Thanks a lot for your beautiful comments & you know i am really motivated with it. I will try to put some good pictures, which makes my blog more visual. I will try to keep writing until my brain doesn't stop. Most of my blogs are my real life experiences & to certain extend they always have a funnier side in it. Although i don't have any followers or dont have many comments but i am sure readers would be delighted with what i write.

Thanks for being honest on the comments.
Devu
February 20, 2010 at 8:19 AM
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