Its really sad that I had start my blog with this post.
My buddy passed away on 10th of this month. Adi and me were friends from our childhood. Three years younger to me and stayed at the end of my street in Hubli. We did everything together. Everything. One of those friends who really knew me. Not everyone of my friends know me well. If you think you know me, then think again. “The loss” is painful and cannot be expressed here. Damn I am not getting any words to put it across. But I will just say this, I lost a part of me. Friends influence you all the way deep down. You sometime even try to imitate them in actions. He has been a person who has influenced my personality a lot. So, thats the reason I made those changes to my Orkut profile. Thats how I feel, lost identity. He loved Donald Duck
But that smile is unforgettable, and that is what is helping me to keep my senses. I dont know what to write more. But hey buddy, you will never be forgotten by your friends here. In JK’s style, you will only be gone when those who love you will forget you, and that is not gonna happen. But you should have met me before going to Thailand……
