Pain . Hurt . Suffering . Tears dripped down his face , each telling a different story . Cold and desolate places . Green flashes . These haunted them day and night . Destiny or Khismat . One word but with so many meanings . It guides one's life . Love intertwines with it to make life sweet . But what if it makes someone's life bitter ? It hurts them more ? That is up to them - whom it guides . In the end, it's their choice. Two boys hurting because of the same event. Both viewed it differently but when they merge in different shades, what will be the outcome ? What will bloom ... and what... will wither and crumble ?All Rights Reserved