" Yaadein mithai ke dibbe ki tarah hoti hain, ek baar khula ,to sirf ek tukda nahi kha paoge" We all Indians know the meaning, but still it goes like: "Memories are like a box of sweet, once it opens then you can't eat just one piece." My box of sweet had 5 sweets in it. Alas! that now left with only two. Out of the two, one sweet friend , whatsapp me a picture of marine drive as she stride along the beautiful walkway. There are many things that can be done when at marine drive. I was completed lost by the beauty of the picture and dreamt to be there with her looking at the waves, the rocks, the tall buildings the enthralling scenic beauty of the palm trees, the heavenly breeze caressing my hair, long enjoying talks and the amazing view of the horizon which seems totally mesmerizing when the sun sets. The picture send by my friend took me back to my memories when I met her in Mumbai(Vashi).It was the festival of rakshabandhan. And i was in