Mr Rajaratnam passed away yesterday. There was a TV tribute. I was moved to tears when I saw footage of him at his wife's funeral in 1989. He was sobbing and just before they closed the coffin, he blew a kiss onto his hand and laid it on her forehead. It was such a poignant moment.

In the Newpaper today, I learnt that when he realised he was losing his memory, he stuck a note on his wife's portrait to remind himself of his undying love. Tender.

"There's no disappointment , until I wake up, I don't wanna wake up"

Dishwalla - Until I wake up

Some dreams are so sweet, but when you wake reality hits and the emptiness is amplified.