This blog is purely written in my own words without any obligation or compulsion. It is only a medium to express my thoughts.

Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Grew up with the “six strings” in his hands
Misty eyes looking for endless joy of being admired
Sometimes the “latest numbers” from the chart
And very often a number from Kishore assortment
Yet he followed ……

PS:-

Felt good to find an old friend of mine in a Rock Band<link> . I wish him all the very best. Not many people follow their heart to do things.


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