No one knows where he was born, or for that matter when he was born. He was a drifter, wandered hither and thither, found solace almost everywhere. Some people just ignored him; some people embraced him. He never complained. He was like an amoeba, after each brief rest, he would be divided – but the world requires only the fittest. Not all the amoebae survived. Darwin killed some with his famous “Survival of the Fittest” theory.
With great regret I announce the demise of the tag Rakesh and Utkarsh were playing with. Utkarsh made the mistake of tagging Maddy, and Rakesh the mistake of tagging Jayaram – two people who blog rarely, if at all. The other person to be tagged is me who has decided to write down this obituary.
Rest in peace O’ not-so-dear Tag!