End of chapter 1

All people familiar with me will know that getting my hair cut is one of my favorite passtimes And today I decided to indulge in this pastime of mine for the last time in hyderabad...and here I am with prakash, the regular stylist(Thoda posh bana deta hoon barber ko) getting my hair cut. In the process of some phaltu talk, I let this dude know that probbly I will not be comin back for atleast another 2 years. After the haircut is done, a by-now gloomy prakash tells me"Saab, ab hum haircut karte waqt kiske saat mazaak karenge, Kaun hasaayega hame baal kaat the waqt?...kabhi mauka milaa to zarror aana, hum aapko bahut miss karenge."......For that moment, I suddenly felt important.
Yes as Everybody wud have guessed by now this is probably my Adieu message to all....To everybody who have touched me and my life(Perverts, I am talking of the sentimental touch, the so cliched touch of greeting cards....Ufff kya zamaana hai..). It has been an Honour to know every single one of you...seriously it has been.
This city has showed me all kinds of people, and I have made all kinds of friends in here, from the best to the bestest lot. This is an adieu to everyone of you. Andy, Ashray, Mayank my friends since as long as my memory goes(Baad memory I have)....it was simbbbllllyyy amaajing the times we spent....will miss every second fo that, diya included.....To Navid, Tamzid, Fayaz, Brajesh, Tashi, Sana, satish.....I still cant believe 3 years have gone by so quickly...it was truly an Honour....and lastt but not the least, the blogging community..Sita, Akshata, Ajay...thanq for it all....
Gosh I am making it sound like i am off to kargil to kick some pakistani booty......okie enuf senti, wipe the tears, Rohit is still here, just 12 hours away, one phone call away...and what worse, so is his blog...
Finally, I propose a toast in the name of all of u people ...."Oh toast I love theee verrry much".....Sheeesh, even the tost rejected me......what phuti kismat...I tell u......Cya arnd