A dejected Sita decided to end her life. Just then she saw a dent in the wall, a frail plant sprouted from it, climbing out it's way towards sunlight. She now decided to end her past instead and move to brighter side of life from scratch.
"What do you want for wedding day?" he asked. "Your attention," she said. In return he didn't ask but she knew he desired her love. They got their priorities right. There was no celebration but they marked the start of yet another meaningful year together.
"How much do you love me?" Mita asked. "As much as a kova without sugar," Sagar answered. Mita thought he didn't love her. Sagar was diabetic and he loved sugarless delicacies. Mita was his healthy choice.
Friendship is like a water cycle. It drops, hits, evaporates, rises, becomes water and drops again. It remains in reality or memories, always in cycles.
After a long, frustrating day of hardwork when you're super hungry but find there's nothing to eat, when you take the patience to cook and eat, you know you've unlocked adulthood.
After a long, frustrating day of hardwork when you're super hungry but there's nothing to eat, when you take the patience to cook and eat, you know you've unlocked adulthood.