I got down from the bus behind them. It was raining heavily. She already had her umbrella open, and she held it above them. They walked hand-in-hand to the nearest auto-stand. Drenched in the heavy rain, I stood there watching them go.

"You'll always be my BEST FRIEND", she had said, hours ago, when she broke the news to me. I had felt lost then. 

Completely lost...

I joined college with memories of that day still lingering, but yet hopeful for a new lease of life. First year, it was just the getting-used-to stuff. A rehearsal before the stage show. New friends, experiences, girls and stuff. Memories make me still wanna go back to that year.

From the next year onwards started all the troubles. Lost interest in studies. The word 'kaliyug' would be very apt to describe my life after that. The extremes of human nature were being witnessed. 

Then came robotics to the rescue. A much untreaded path. Definitely a new life. But, unfortunately, the ghosts of the past didn't cease to haunt. 

Like a ship wrecked sailor, I was at the mercy of the waves of memories, accusations and failures. After days of dread, hopelessness and despair, I found myself washed upon an island of hope. Hoping to get back on my feet.

The island seemed to be without any earlier human intervention; other than six others, who were also brought in by the same waves.

Today, we are united and inseparable, as we sail the high seas of emotions in search of priceless possessions of the talented, and capture them to tell our stories.

Yes, the PIRATES are here to stay, to light up your faces and more...

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