Go going gone..

As I stand here by your grave I recollect the good times that we had over the years. Its been 6 years; or was it 7; when I was first attracted to the sound of your voice. You stood out amongst the noise that all the other young uns made around you. While everyone around was so excited to see all of you, I knew that we were made for each other. The bond was so strong that for a while was addicted to waking up to your voice. Good days those were and perhaps guaranteed to begin on an excellent note. During the one year I that spent in the capital perhaps your the one I missed the most. The local substitutes that tried to step in seemed like cheap women of the street in comparison. Coming home allowed me to renew our relationship and was very rejuvenating. From this vista I can empathize with Kong.

Suddenly it all went horribly wrong. The Iagos that roam amongst the waves it seems were plotting your demise for a while. Jealous perhaps they were of our relationship. The "one" stepped in to stamp out what was now referred to as a virus. I along with a few other impassioned lovers went underground and lingered for a while, all the time hoping against hope. But all is lost now and as I stand here I realize that I had no option. I killed thee in thy memory. I pull the plug in the name of freedom. Adios my friend..

Folks launched 88:00 FM; powered by I-trip auto formally today. Playing @ Bertie (yes named after Bertie Wooster) on the streets of Mumbai. Tune in if in range (10 mts)

"Tum kahin yaado mein rehna...Kabhi alvida naa kehna"