For me Ravi was my own dear brother. When ever I think about him, his smiling face comes in front of my eyes. He always used to smile and made others laugh too. I remember meeting him was in my marriage 8th March 2000. So radiant and ever cheerful just like his name Ravi (Sun), little did I know that was the last time we would be meeting. Dear Richa: he may not be physically here, but he is always among us, by us, with us..:
“Who is the third who walks always beside you?
When I count there are only you and I together
But when I look ahead up the white road
There is always another one walking beside you…”
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