The Day the music Dies...

I come back, I write.. after almost 8 months.. and am particularly low right now.. I am listening to American Pie by Don Mclean.. feel morose.. dont want to talk to anybody and feel extremely alone and insecure...

I have been lucky thrice over the last two weeks.. I escaped the blast of 14th Sept by 10 mins.. sitting in my fav Central Park with a dear friend.. who tells me later he wanted to spend another hour over there.. then saved my neck and back.. thanks to some glass from a horrendous RTV crashing down upon me.. and then 27th when.. i again.. was in CP.. at a safer (i think!!) CCD meeting an online pal.

I have been silent for no particular reason.. may be the only reason has been Life.. As i feel somewhat weird in a place i claimed to know like the back of my hand... I wonder wat is in store next.. And everytime something shakes up this much loved city of mine.. I fear.. it will be the day the Music shall Die...

This is a mixed post... I wonder if you think i've lost it,,, but as American Pie transcends into its low-note end.. I hope the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost will be back.. to restore and let us know..That it is not the Day the Music Dies!!!