September…. it’s a month of memories for me for long now.. its the month of college fest, its the month when I passed out of Bachelors degree , also Masters degree, month when I joined my first (and only so far) job and the month when I had to quit that Job and the month when I get to know about the sweet strangeness of the Life 
Also.. this being the month of shravan.. is associated with Festive memories of home..
The drizzles and the rains here are making me miss MLR a LOT!! I just want to get back there.. get back into that corner cubicle in the basement of that majestic building where beautiful memories were made.. you know.. I just cannot recall how/when/where we met for the first time but the days in that cubicle are etched in my mind.. I long for those carefree days…those coffee breaks.. that small black coffee mug , leg pulling of teammates that used to happen in the pantry and the pointless endless arguments that we used to get into…
Evening snacks time, the treats and parties at the canteen/ice cream shop … hmmmmm.. toooooo many memories and days to recount here..
Yeah.. it would be great to get to some time together…. just a glass of wine and a LONG LONG drive and no serious conversations but just leg pulling and arguing and losing track of the time and the road 
Well… no idea if it can happen ever again…. but these memories and thoughts are definitely worth recounting and remembering again and again..
