Anji, has been a source of energy, aspiration in my life. I wonder the day, she walked in my life, has that ever ceased to be over.
The ride has been a roller coaster ride; and I would say I have seen moments which have scared the hell out of me - but the thrill, the exhilaration and many other emotions which I fail to descriobe now - has been more than I will ever see in lives after my 'this' life.

I remember the moment, when she placed the green maple leaf and the red maple leaf on her blue coat -it was childish, but amazing - the interplay of green,red and blue all together. I had handpicked the two leaves and have been wondering on what background I should create a memory! I never knew her soft hands would complete my canvas without any effort. My stupid camera was lying somewhere, I wish I could show you the magic moment.


It was one of the autumns, we had been to New Hampshire. A lovely and amazing place -everyone had gathered to see all the colors of life - interestingly, in a short span of a year or two I and Anji had seen, a life of togetherness full of all colors. Right from the vigor of red, the tenderness of yellow, and the serene white.
This day shall ever be with me, a day, when the redness of the vermilion had perched the valley of the Two Sisters - a manifestion of our religious harmony.