A lump in my throat

- I see that aeroplane going across the skies...it's gone now. May be it's somewhere behind the clouds. And aah, now I see it again. It's a game I play with the plane - where it has the vantage. I'm just playing on 'plane' luck and still hope to win. The optimism that makes me, me.

- Music.

- And then music again.

- Music, that speaks volumes. Brings back from chapters that were closed forever.

- Millions cheering for that one cause. I'm a part of that million, but I hear and feel my presence so distinct. It's difficult to get lost in the crowd, really difficult.

- Childhood. It was all so simple and all so sorted. They made it like that. It doesn't get made like that anymore.


- He hugs the son, the son holds him tight. A moment between the two, just the two.

- A pat on the back and it's forms.