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That special bond … TSB tees saal baad
The magic lives on ….and how !
As the aircraft tore open the veil of early evening winter-fog (aka pollution) over Ahmedabad and
approached the landing strip, a shrill voice on the overhead speaker ended my torpor.
Shimmering lights over the expanse of the city below reminded me of home and enthused me to
open my eyes wider. Coming alive to my senses, my thought went back to Hyderabad
wondering what would be happening back at the RFC. A nostalgic feeling of when would it
again be began to overpower my senses. Leaving the venue earlier in the day just after lunch
