It just doesn’t seem right to be writing an ‘in memoriam’ piece on Mooli. We spoke last Monday. And so we did with sporadic regularity keeping lines open which began over 40 years ago on the lawns of LBSNAA with his pun of the day. There will be many achievements to remember him by, but I will remember him for the warmth of his friendship. Every other month he would propose that Anil and I join him on a trip to Tawang or some other lesser trod destination in his beloved North East , and I would say, “the next time”, citing the distraction of the moment. I will forever regret that I didn’t take up his offers. Moolikins you will be so missed….But we will stay connected through Nans, Naintara and Naira.
