"That was a great castle I had ever been to. The curtains, cushions and the Chandeliers. Indeed a beautiful garden built on a plinth. The walls painted in Vibgyor. Warm lights hung from Vault. Enthralling words On the vintage walls. The wounds of the castle echoed to keep me Forever! And I promised back to stay Forever. Days passed, Months passed, Years passed. Nights started getting sleepless. The flowers withered. The beds sunk. Curtains disappeared. Dreams shattered. Castle was still strong and young and so was I. Stakes of disperse was high. It was the first time I realised Forever isn't a thing. This isn't for me. It was a great Castle but Not the Right one For me. ©ekAjnabi"