Tuesday, 30 September 2014

My Orkut Days

The memories of the time when the internet was just another toy and mail that meant posting mails to many was gone in a jiffy.

It was an epoch where time stood still and days never rolled; it was a period of impulsiveness rather than rationality; it was a place where being stalked made you smile and a hello from a stranger was reason for yet another gossip story; the word privacy meant your physical private space and your own thoughts; it was a point in time when being in touch meant meeting face to face or calling up; it was a time where we found solace in our loved ones and needed a friend’s shoulder to cry.

It was a memoir of old ways and a diary for old flames. We stalked, we talked, we laughed and we loved. We reveled in the world that was new and enchanting. It was an era where people were unaware of the beginning of a new revolution; unaware that their beautiful canvas of life of that moment could ever be revisited.  


Good bye Orkut – Thank you for all those years that could never be remade and never to be forgotten!    

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