Game set match

 This is the last post.

I have always been like that. I have a blog for every location I lived in. Chennai, London, B'bay. Now its Hyd.

Goodbye! I know I have very few ghost readers. Well- thanks. We are moving on.

Back to where I came from.

 On a silent night like this, I would just prefer to be a foetus. 

What does it take to just have endless conversations with no pressure of time or tide?

What would we not kill to have a mirror who can converse with you, loll you to sleep and generally do some TLC?

Wait a minute?? Shouldnt that be someone? 

Still seeking for my shadow. That vanishes when it becomes dark. Alas, darkness is my only companion. Even in the womb.