Have you ever danced on waves, when sun was your spotlight and the sky rolled up like a blue curtain? Or when a flower smiled at you? Well, you would have if you’ve ever been in love. The late-night texts, coy smile, and violins playing in your heart; love does take one to a wonderland. But sometimes, it cannot be as rosy as you think. RJ Vashishth, a renowned Radio Mirchi Jock, was (and may be is) in love with a girl called Mayesha. Their love was nurtured with Gulzar’s poetry, Chai (tea) and books. But destiny played its antics and the road to love was not an easy one. The heartbreak got him into the lost art of letter writing and through these letters he says things he couldn’t tell her in person.
After such a long wait, when they stand together, will they tread the path of love? Will she finally hold his hand, and take him to the fairyland? Or ...
Love is best preserved through memories. But how has RJ Vashishth preserved his love? Also, what will happen when they meet again? Will they finally c...
After the spring of few meetings, Maayesha has gone back. His only companions are his ‘ifs.’ What if she could have stayed? What if they could have me...
The sanguine touch of poetry is a magic potion to many withered relationships. But will its charm work when RJ Vashishth sees her lady love again afte...
Love is like wine, the older the better. RJ Vashishth reminisces about his beloved- her gait, smile and how she talked. But could they still be togeth...
The glint in her eyes, tresses waving in the air, the skin that glows like soft dew; the first meetings often sow the seed of love. But did it happen ...