the reunion

seven.....its a bad number for some.....but for us it was bliss........ seven friends...nostalgia oozing out fueled with some beer and some stamina sticks.... ahh.... it was a surreal.... the masks came off....we were mere people for some moments....old friends lost in tie reunited by the only bengali festival strong enough to summon us all....... i hoped time would freeze....that 7pm would remain 7pm for the rest of eternity but alas al good things must come to an end......apart for the driving bit i enjoyed the day....after a long time i can say the day went well........we only hope to reunite again....but this time we all will be in water!