Some people turn literally crazy and end up screwing their life, torturing themselves and wasting the most precious gift they have after they lose the person they loved the most.
Santhosh had no reason to live after his previous break up, and he tried everything possible which he never did before, to heal the pain. From alcohol to cigarettes to drugs. He did everything. He wasn't that kind of a person. But the circumstances were such that he found solace in these unwanted substances.
One fateful day when was lying on the footpath after gulping down bottles of Rum(yes, gulping down. Not drinking), a saint wearing a dhoti came across him.He sat next to Santhosh. Santhosh was stunned to see this person when he got back to his senses.
As he lit his cigarette, the saint told him 'There's no drug, no alcohol, no cigarette that can ever reduce your pain. You have two options. IT'S EITHER LOVE THAT CAN HEAL YOUR BROKEN HEART OR ITS DETACHMENT.'
Santhosh looked at the saint, enlightened, as the saint stood up and walked away smiling at the baffled boy.
Santhosh had no reason to live after his previous break up, and he tried everything possible which he never did before, to heal the pain. From alcohol to cigarettes to drugs. He did everything. He wasn't that kind of a person. But the circumstances were such that he found solace in these unwanted substances.
One fateful day when was lying on the footpath after gulping down bottles of Rum(yes, gulping down. Not drinking), a saint wearing a dhoti came across him.He sat next to Santhosh. Santhosh was stunned to see this person when he got back to his senses.
As he lit his cigarette, the saint told him 'There's no drug, no alcohol, no cigarette that can ever reduce your pain. You have two options. IT'S EITHER LOVE THAT CAN HEAL YOUR BROKEN HEART OR ITS DETACHMENT.'
Santhosh looked at the saint, enlightened, as the saint stood up and walked away smiling at the baffled boy.
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