Rajtilak Bhattacharjee (18th October, 1982–2010), always used to say that the day he would stop believing in love would be the day he would die. Raj expired last week. He was suffering from a rare ailment related to his heart. Although this might sound very rude, but its good that he died. It had put an end to his prolonged suffering.
He was a nice man, but didn't quite belong to this world. His thoughts, his feelings, his emotions, they were very different. No wonder people called him a psycho freak who should not be let lose.
In his absence there is no one to continue with this blog, so this blog is closed now, permanently. I don't know whether you would miss him, remember him, or you would simply forget him, but I would remember him always. I would remember him like the way he wanted us to remember him. For me he would always be "A Dreamer, a Poet and an Ordinary Human Being".
Rest in Peace Rajtilak Bhattacharjee.