It’s 8 pm here. Everything outside is cheerful. I see strangers with friends going out for dinner. I see lovers, smiling at the sky and savouring the moment and then I stop looking out of the window to find me in bed, thinking of possibilities of living and dying. I wish I was dead.                                      – Aniket More

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