(English version is available for friends who are unable to read Hindi…)
(Thought why not to write in English, but did not feel the feeling which is in Hindi…)
There was a time when she used to talk on a call throughout the day, starting from a good morning and ending on good night.
There is a time today, where morning and evening are the same as before, but it does not remain in it, its words do not remain, even if it remains, then its memories…
Perhaps this is called making social distance…