Memories, my friend, just memories

Memories of college, parties, treats, exams etc . I never knew it could be that painful.

"Why can t a woman become a president of india?"... This was the question put before Kiran Bedi I.P.S. who had visited our college.

Well I ever wondered if I could ever ask such a question. It was my dearest friend Sadana who had put this before Kiran Bedi. What can i say about Sadana? She was daring, gentle and a lovable human being. She was my best friend in college. Today she is no more. Her death has shattered me.

She has left behind 2 cutest kids. Her mom and dad want to fulfil her dreams for her kids.

As for me, she lives only in my memories, just memories.

"Hi I am Sadana Sharma and how about you?" was the first sentence spoken by her to me and the last.. "Will bring both my kids to your home and we will talk all three of us"

The day never came and will never.

I remembered all the Cadburys Perk & chocolates we ate on our way back home, Our road antakshari's , cleanliness lessons, admiring trees, sketching her in class ,waiting for bus, secretly writing home work without attending prayers, admiring the knowledge of our English Professor, our plans for College trip..

Those are so painful memories... Sadana and I have always been together in everything in college. We were in touch till last year... It's so difficult for me to accept that she's no more...

I just have to see her in her kids... who dont even know their mom 's no more...

I wish to blog some lines especially for her may be as a tribute but more as a trip down memory lane with Sadana.

Wish you were here with me....