Today life doled out a very brutal reminder of how insignificant and expendable all of us are. While most of us were having great fun dressed in all that we could think of, for the standout day. One of our batchmates, was lost. Lost as in dead. The reason for this sudden demise is unknown but as the grapvine told us, today till after 230pm, Lalit Singh, was sitting in the library reading up something. People saw him resting up, but when he woke up in a few minutes..he said he was unwell. The realisation dawned that those few minutes he had been unconscious. He was rushed to the hospital for a checkup, although it was expected to be nothing more than a dehydration in the severe heat of Delhi. And at five, we were told that he had passed away. Cause of death was as of now not known.
I can't still believe it. Though I didn't know him personaly, but I know he had worked at CRPF for three years and was a sub-inspector before joining the insti. So, I assume he was physically extremely fit. Life has cruel ways to remind us, how fickle it can be.
Jo bhi udhar upar hai. bhagwan, god, allah, anyone. Please take care of him. I know you couldn't bear to be without him anymore. But, now that you have him. Please please please do take care him and give his parents, relatives and friends down here the strength to carry on without him.
Take care everyone *peace* Live while you are alive. Don't wait.
*Photographs from the two days of carnival, will be hosted in the next post.
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