He used to come to our home, even in late nights,
He used to smile whenever he touched the ground, after 6 month long trips in Cargo Ships
He used to enjoy the "Dhabe ki Chai" with me any time,
He used to think with me to write answers to the ISB questions,
We used to exchange notes and vow that we shall write original answers,
We vowed that someday we shall together trimph over the world and smile together.
We walked together at 5 am in the morning to escape from Sleep, coz we were awake together whole night making final blow, 3 days before CAT 2003.
We talked about insecurities in Life together for hours and hours.
We watched "Love Actually" together at PVR and then I smoked, and he gazed and smiled saying that he is blessed, he has shortlisted someone to marry.
We appeared for CAT, XLRI together and laughed sarcastically for blowing up our chances.
He used make fun of life & tried his best to live life king size.
He was scheduled to get married last month in January.
He was shot dead in front of his home a week before his marriage on saturday.
We talked on mobile for an hour, a day before on friday night discussing about the Gifts and Honeymoon locations.
He was my MOHIT GARG - Friend of MINE.
Mohit, I didn't had guts to call your home, next morning after you were shot. I hope you understand.
Mohit, you still live !!
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