It was the Saturday, the 24th of October, a day which would remain staring at me for atleast a few more years to come...or even more..., when that ultimate truth pounced back on to us - the ultimate truth of Death. We were with one of our very close friends when I received this call on my cell phone, the speaker on the other end, my younger brother-in-law struggling to connect words to convey the message of Smitha's dad leaving us all to blend into the infinitum. Yes that good human being is history now.I am trying to get back into this world of blogging by paying my tribute to that great man Mr. C. V. Ambadi, who was a very friendly friend for me every since I joined their family. He was a friend to quite a few, THE HAND over most of his family members, a person who was popular amongst quite a few people cutting across age group, ...as they say, every good thing has to end at some point of time. You will be in our minds for a long long time Achaaa :) Thank you for everything....
