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When you walk away.

You walk away! You leave everything behind, even the only proof of your earthly existence. And it happens at the blink of an eye.

What is left will be memories of the good times you spent with your dear ones. The thoughts of your friends who counted you in, not the ones you counted in. The promises you made, that probably would turn into miseries for someone outthere.

I need to slow down! I need to look back and I need to look around!

I am dreaded at the thought that one day, anyday, I might be standing outside my frozen body and taking stock of the things I missed.

Remembering Madhavi and her fight to cling to life.

posted by ദീപക് -:-Deepak @ 7:34 AM