Raindrops Keep Fallin' On My Head

Letting go was never easy. When you have loved someone so much.

Can one just vanish, howsoever one wishes to? And not think of or be thought of? Only if He made memory that could be erased or overwritten. The pain lingers for a lifetime.

Edward Lewis: So what happens after he climbs up and rescues her?
Vivian: She rescues him right back.

Not all knights are rescued right back.

The season for rewards is here. Yesterday the SBU head, who had come down from Chennai, was addressing the team. The names of a few associates getting promoted were announced, most of them my team, with the intention of cheering them up. Some were happy, some others sad. Some could conceal, some others could not.

A boy who had not walked as many roads, but lost no opportunity to sing the protest song, was named a man. A white dove was given a shore to rest. This dove still does not seem to have found the sand to sleep. I hope she does not sail the wrong seas and end up hurt. Earlier in the day, I had a chat with her and quizzed her about her wishes. I think she did not really get my message. Even if she did, she has her sight on different shores. I can only give her wings now, and hope the winds carry her to the shores I want. Two members have not yet received their rewards. I owe it to you guys.

Some men still walk down many roads, waiting to be called men.