8th May 2008 :: Bharat Harish

It seems like yesterday only that I went to the nursing home after his birth. In the evening I had gone to Ashutosh's birthday with Nitesh on his green Bajaj Chetak where a rickshaw puller was agitatted by a wise comment I made. It seems like yesterday but it was 16 years ago. Much has changed in those 16 years, and yet nothing seems to have changed.