At resurrection I will rise from death with the scar of your love, Your picture will be attached to my chest at that time.
O GOD, I got the memories of your deities.
My heart complains that rescue me from this grief. How should I narrate my condition? How should I amend this pain?
Rang was sitting in his usual office and was writing in his diary when Chen entered the office. He saw Rang deeply lost in his world, he came closer to him and tapped his shoulder and said,'' Why did you do this?''
Chen was looking serious. His usual playful expressions were changed with serious ones and his tone. Anyone familiar with him could have got shocked to see him like this.
Rang closed his diary quickly as he never allowed any to touch it. He turned his face towards Chen and said blankly,'' What did I do?''
'' You better know what did you do''. Chen stared at him.
