Something's never meant to be found—we found peace.
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Something's never meant to be found—we found peace.
The true friend that betrays, tha true enemy that’s trustworthy.
The days are better without circumstances.
Things are repeating itself, nightmares are dancing the night. Words are slipping through tongue. And I still can’t write.
Things sound confusing now, differentiated with many directions. Characters that fight beyond their capabilities and still fail.
Siting in the Meadows i thought.
Accept things as it is more important than reacting on it…
The weddings are the exaggerated version of divorce.
“Imperfect Fathers and Imperfect Sons”
The practicality of this relationship is farther than most of the other relationships. It got a different and difficult sense of security. This relationship has its own benefits and backdrops; backgrounds changing with the pace of time and memories. This is what enhances the love. I got up one day manipulating in my head the possibilities of writing this story. I preferred not but it slipped. Just like sand. It was a dream that I witness this in life.
Things that this story tells about a kid that harnesses the power of the ocean. The tidal waves where he bonded with his father. And the storms that build him. The thoughts that prove the real meaning of a father. Living in the city of Mumbai Avi finds a whole new world from his father.
“First draft and cover the book”
She was a downpour of a hill near the cave that was me.
I lied to her but the thing is that’s all is visible now.
The wrong doings of mine are just the fact that I am immature.
Why love stories die just then and there where you betray? I betrayed her but not in that sense.
The things you seek are seeking you. See the vast horizon and find nothing.
The life completes you!
There are nights when you have reached out and I have reached out to you.
The things we say and the consequences in which we stay. Are the same!
You couldn’t make the choice of letting it go or letting it stay.
She was the ocean and the sunset was her dream.