I loved my wife so much, I cared her I cannot imagine to hurt her but something unexpected and weird happened in the hotel room that night.
There was no mother’s hand to hold my head in her lap…nor the moon was helping me…Like a wanderer who had lost his road…
“ He is so high-minded and the hail-fellow- well-met sort of a person. Why did he chose to be a monk? He would have proved to be a man of the family.”
Over the years, travelling across the length and breadth of the country, I’ve met some wonderful people, seen the most beautiful things