In the old observatory in the walled city of a pink Jaipur, an 8 year old girl will find a torn page from a book that is thousands of year old. She will forget what is written on the page. She will forget that she even found the page.
Twenty years later, while walking on the streets of Delhi, weighed by a feeling of crushing black loneliness, the last words on that torn page will flash like an emergency sign in her mind: “…love stands alone”.
She will fall. There will be no one to see the fall.
Beyond Six Rivers 
One response to “Love stands alone”
Ah. There are others who fall so! Words are common threads.