"we fight cold wars leaving the scars and the marks on the long left untouched shores. with the verbal battles; we looked much more at ease. not disturbing the heart that 'now' was calm and serene. the priorities keep us apart though i know we'll always be connected at heart. the same city the different routes. i will someday sit with closed eyes and would wait for the convoy to pass through!!! remembering the night you disappeared; and your not looking back i feared. the absence gifted in return was weird maybe i return years later with some typical odd beard. my fights these days are more sincere and real as they become one of the medium of survival." - Pushkin Channan
Driven by the means to communicate.....