the modi brothers..

00:13, 18th Aug
Dil Chahata Hai.. is on repeat.

I listen to lyrics and I wish every bit of it could be true.

Back when I was at School, I didnt know what it meant to be a brother. I used to fight, tease, try to find my brothers secret and do what not. And now here I am missing my family, a feeling never this strong before.

Things changed very fast after I was in college. It started with phone calls. Sometimes it would be for advices or sometimes for absolutely nothing. Just the talk. And these four years completely changed the way I was.

Shrey is leaving to Canada for his higher studies. Few days back, while I was talking to him he quoted something in a lighter sense. "Bhiya, this just might be the last chat that we are having while I am in India." For that instant I didnt not realize how big that was.

Its been 4 years that I havent met my eldest bro. Spent very less time with my cousins. All these start running my mind and then suddenly I have this feeling "Am I gonna see him soon again?"

I am not sure about that, but I am sure about one thing, the nightouts we put together, the game of cards which we never play fair, the conference calls, the gtalk chats, the summer '09 and ya the Mayura Junction galli :P all these have more to cherish than to miss each other. It might just be very little time, but that has loads of memories.

Love u!