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Maybe, just maybe, there exists a ‘me’ in another world
A ‘you’ who lives, a ‘me’ who loves
A ‘me’ who does not run, a ‘you’ who chooses to come back The world does not intervene in this ‘other’ world
“Anik felt the chill too, which was uncharacteristic at this time of the year. He decided to ignore it though, and moved ahead. With Ramdin following close behind him, he pushed the door open with one hand while balancing the pile of wood with the other. Things were not quite what they usually were.
The moment he entered; he found the room emitting a strange greenish blue glow. Weird, he had not switched on the single bulb fitted there. Moreover, the 40-watt bulb installed there, had a weak glimmer. It certainly did not have the ethereal hue which Anik could see wafting into the small, 12X12 feet room.
As if in a trance, Anik walked towards the area from where the strange light seemed to be coming.
“Kya hai ye, Bhaiya?”6 asked Ramdin the faithful, who was beside him holding his hand.
“Chalo dekhte hai.”7
Together, they walked into the haze, and then it all changed.
But did it actually…?”
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