He thought of her, and she thought of him. The story worked maybe because, they both wanted each other from within. Their love burnt bright, with passion beyond hope. Every story needs a deft villain, people, place, time or things, anyone you can choose. There were twist and there were turns. This is […]
Why aren’t we like before?
A question we routinely ask.
Who gave me the first promise and what did that promise take?
A part of my heart pains and I really don’t know why.
Companions of time, never companions for life.
Somedays I step down from my lofty heights to understand the pain of the mortal types…
A story unknown, stranger than all, an unimaginable twist and turn that makes you feel a little lost? Will all this be enough or do you need more?