Ever since, Kovai had been a trusted companion in her life who brought frolic, magic and romance to her formative years; a silent witness to her tales of joy and sorrow who was never reluctant to offer a shoulder to cry.

The knowledge that even the most effective bullying policies of schools failed to protect a student, whose difference attracted unwanted attention and scarring comments, influenced Neha’s decision to support John’s choice.

A few minutes after the initial excited greetings they found themselves journeying in a maxi cab with a contended expression on their fatigued countenances as the moment held promise of forthcoming days of bliss and catch-up prattle that usually follows a family reunion.

A part of her was immune to pain, numbed by humiliating experiences and hatred while the part that had known finer emotions, powerless to alter the course of events, chose to remain nonchalant.

Celestial bodies witnessed the disrobing of human dignity in abomination while the moonlight caressed away the vestige of perverse mauling that was captured on celluloid after which she was returned. Anonymous conspirators within the establishment had facilitated and superintended that night's covert exploitation.

Then approached the inauspicious day when Fate rolled the dice and Deception danced stealthily in the dead of the night.

The land of opportunities that appeared greener when they were on the other side of the world deceptively veiled the harsh terrains which could only be transformed into fertile oasis with the passage of time and tough grind.

Every girl pretends she’s a princess at one point, no matter how little her life is like that. And I like the idea of ‘happily ever after.

Saat orang yang kau sayang adalah orang yang membuatmu sakit paling dalam, kau tetap tidak bisa memungkiri kalau kau tidak akan pernah bisa membencinya - apalagi melupakannya.

Heros are good, but no one is afraid of them. Villains on the other hand . . .