LOST & FOUND
LOST & FOUND I looked at my clock, displaying 3 a.m. I was still awake, not getting sleep. And it was obvious, because no person would ever get sleep, the night before his marriage. I was continuously listening to the sound of the clock, slow but steady and continuous. I was thinking about our most unconventional type of story. Different from all other stories I’d ever heard of. I first met her in my college days. The three most precious years of my life. I will never forget these years and the memories attached with it. Some things in life are not meant to be forgotten. Precious than gold, diamonds and all other things. On the very first day of introduction, I started noticing her. She was quite beautiful. But when I discussed about her with my friend, he didn’t find her beautiful. B...