
Kudrat’s best friend Samar got admission in one of the best painting schools at mandi house. And convinced Kudrat to persue his career in Delhi rather than “Niyah” a small town near Goa. Things were simple with Kudrat “either it has to be or not”. He was one mischievous soul, and quite next door kind of person. He was equipped with sharp brain gelled up with creativity. His qualities and looks always mend him popularity amongst the people around him. Which usually kept on adding to the list of “Girl- friends” to his list, Out of which few claimed to be his Girlfriends? Well may be …But Kudrat was never bothered about them he always wanted people around him to be happy. “He always longed for somebody who would explore the other side of him.”
No comments:
Post a Comment