The demolition of our home....

The time i am writing this blog, i am in a state of disaster. Yeah, the thought of our second home 3 Star is now a history and soon will become a legend......

There you see the remains of 3Star, once a trade center housing scores of traders from all over MGR nagar. It even influenced areas far and wide, ashok nagar, nesapaakam and anna nagar.......

Traders, hmmmm....i meant tea/coffee pub, online lottery, automobiles, cycles, stamp papers, katta panchayats, waste paper store, restaurant, a banyan tree.

Where will the big jobless go for having a chat over a cup of tea. where will students who bunk colleges hang around, where will the guys who drink and make merry pass their time...its all gone, the home which united all of us and made better men of the naughty boys......the home which provided food and shelter to us in times of grief (when silk smitha died, we observed a days starving in star), the home which taught us the best self defence techniques (run for your lives idiots) and above all, the home which even a couple of days back, made each one of us laugh and remember each other after years of parting......

Its all gone....