“ The beauty with modest smile, whose secrecy of silent love had just been stolen, beamed at this wonderful offer and she replenished herself with his love as a carefree child cossetted with luxurious w… Ashmita Acharya
“ True love doesn’t exist, for, love is always true. If it is not true, then it is not love at all. Ashmita Acharya
“ She imagined herself drowning along the tides of Sumendu Lake, down own into the depths of solemn solitude, splashing into the serenity of forever silence. Ashmita Acharya
