Dear Krish and Ananya

To the Love of Krish and Ananya,

"Love". The word is easy to speak or write but is very challenging to uphold. The term is quite puzzling.

When Ananya, a Tamil Hindu brahmin girl, meets Krish (Punjabi Hindu boy), the term becomes interesting too as generally, a sambhar doesn't go well with makke di roti.

Krish and Ananya could never have imagined what would happen to them in the due course of time.

Right from helping each other in studies, to have lunch together, to sipping tea at night near the college campus, they will now allow their hearts to beat with the harmony of the other's beat. But all things are not as lucid as we envisage.

The convocation ceremony turns out the worst nightmare for their family as well as for their expectations too. The paths, bodies, directions were separated but love, emotions, souls were still connected. Their minds were still hummingAnd that love brings Krish to Chennai to win the hearts of her parents to secure Ananya's heart. The efforts of Krish turn out as colorful as a rainbow that paints their love life even more glaring. But the next meeting of their parents turned out to be more devastating to their hearts.

Separation, moving on, different paths become more facile for Ananya this time after hearing those false sentences of Krish to convince his mother. But deep down she knows that her love for Krish will never fade away. And here, Krish started writing about their story to relive the moments they cherished, to find solace by writing about the memories he was craving to make furthermore.