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Life Footprints – 20
Till we meet next……
Anil, an old college friend, whenever visited Delhi would
definitely called me. Seeing me off during my recent visit to
Lucknow, he waived “Bye, till we meet next”.
It was sultry summer evening, when received call from Anil‟s
mobile.
“When did you arrive in Delhi” I inquired.
A hoarse voice froze me….”Do you know Anil? He met with an
accident. I need his local number”. Sharing home number
contacted his wife. She was rushing to trauma centre.
Anil couldn‟t survive fatal head injury.
It still looks like a ghostly nightmare.
Often his smiling face flashes saying, “Bye, till we meet
next……”
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