What would you miss....

So what would you miss.....He asked....

And I wondered to myself.......I don't know what I will not miss!!

I remember those last few days of graduation..... When we all knew we may never step into that place ever again.... And each one of us had gone around the campus on our bicycles clicking snaps of every nook and corner of the campus....and had hugged cried and promised each other to always keep in touch......

Just in our early twenties then....the first big reality of life had not hit us still....that life moves on.....with lightening speed....and promises don't stay.....only memories do....that too in glimpses!!

Now, when my days in Mumbai are numbered....I am just going around re-visiting all those places in the city....which had meant something in these 9 yrs...the longest time I have ever spent in one particular place....and this time in mid thirties....no more clicking of snaps....and no promises either.....

May be the answer to what I would miss is....again....a part of myself....which will always stay here....and will never get re-lived again....and will just remain as a glimpse!!