If topsy-turvy effulgence of a charming maiden creates ripple in the heart of an intrepid young man, score of springs will endorse the story of love for the sake of scores of instinct. Then after few years their pulses will harmonize and they will cwtch themselves to feel the wholeness. Perhaps love is the mirror of happiness and wholeness that showcases the real boon of life indeed.
Prevailing folds to unfold......... 