Contents
Fall of the Last Dove
Plume of Smoke
The Philophile Clouds
About the Book
I have seen love; sizzling in their infatuated eyes, beating in their reverie hearts, fuming on their jealous faces, tripping down as their lost tears. I have seen them embracing each of the shades (of love), before culminating into death and turning into ashes, not because they loved, but life without it seemed worthless. I have met them somewhere somehow, those lovers of unknown villages, busy cities and small towns. I have seen their interleaved fingers while walking on the pavements, resting their heads on lonely benches, locked lips on serene beaches and longing eyes in the busy traffic- they are the same, but not their love or their stories. Hence this book-FEW Shades of Love.

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