  urlLink Swami came rushing into the room – “yeh toot gaya, sorry” I smiled, “arre, kaanch ka hai, tootega nahi to kya hoga?” Reassured he chugged along. It had knocked against Swami and had shattered. Just like that! It broke… A wedding present that had been with us on many a night of merry making with friends. Now no more, just like that. Time for me to lay it to rest in the dustbin, without a eulogy, without an epitaph, next to the spent tea leaves of the morning and the crushed beer cans of last night.
Time for me to say goodbye to it and sit and mull over the non-existence of the sixth glass. It is just an object. A materialistic possession and that too one that had been utilized for whatever it is worth in green paper. And I am but human to have attachments. So all this is very normal.&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp; 
