—"A distant person has come near, he stands
silently, concealed behind the
darkness"
"On his neck hangs the garland steeped with the pain of
separation,
it gives out the undying
fragrance of a secret union . . ."
Green and red saree In the auto, I was in my own world, many thoughts Many insecurities He held me so close... My heart never felt safer....
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