Was a serene rivulet rippling away… On course to enrich the sea,one day An inanimate heap of sand, now, buried in my own fate.
Each day from the moment one wakes up till the moment one retires this constant pulling of the individual between both his alter egos continues.
I love you Prachi .I love you for the thousands of tiny bits of awesomeness that you have inside you. Marry me Prachi. Prachi stared at him.