How did her life live itself without her.

He drank, for the same reason he wrote second-rate science fiction. Not to forget but to remember, to open the past and find himself there again. He opened each bottle, began each story with the secret conviction that here was the magic drought that would restore him. But magic, like wine, needs the right conditions in order to work.

When you sit face to face with someone who is pleasant, respectful, and polite, you have hard time reminding yourself that nothing he says is true/sincere.

Pal-Pal Rang Badalne Valo Ke Liye Aaj Holi koi Tyohar nhi he, Kyonki unki to Hardin Holi hoti hein!

Written By Pooja Devasi

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