distance makes the heart grow fonder, they say….
works for me.
but it also makes the heart look elsewhere…seen it happen once too many times…
but there’ll always be home, and friends. the wonderwall.
and there’ll always be.
the roadside chai shop.
the place at aundh where we used to sit and talk and talk.
riding on bikes.
singing our favourite songs…out of tune.
shared memories, of which each of us have a fragment, carefully stowed away in our hearts.
going for movies together. the whole gang.
getting caught by the traffic police. and begging and haggling thereafter.
forgetting to put the phone on silent in the library. and people staring when it rang.
going to sinhagad, just sitting there and basking in the glory of our friendship…
there are some things which distance can never make us forget.
or fade.
a million miles away, but always right beside us.
for ishaan, kapil, daniel, vibhav, shanky, amit, vedant….
