8/05/2013

I would call it a precious day if memories were the currency of our time line. After 15 years I revisited a place which was where a transition phase of my life began. Why I didn’t visit it before, I wouldn't be able to say it now. I went to  my college days in LTMMC , Sion hospital Mumbai. There was a rush of nostalgic feelings which I certainly enjoyed. I saw the council room where my association with my wife began. For us this should be the true place of remembrance. Yogita appeared to remember certain instances better than me.  I wanted to go up to visit the anatomy department but we decided not to. And then we walked the distance from sion Hospital to sion station – something we have done many times. We have talked  odds and ends and left no chance to start a fight. I remembered the way Yogita would want to buy a greeting card from the Archie’s shop. The shop has moved to another corner. The bus stops , the small street side shops , Gurukrupa hotel , we revisited recollections of many small incidents of our adolescence. Those were the days when we lived with great emotional support from each other. And we also realized how different it was now...