An I.V. of conflicting opposites.
Of smiles & laughter on one hand and tears on the other.
Of love & affection on one hand and repulsion and hatred on the other.
Moments when my eyes wouldn’t close and moments when I couldn’t bear to open them.
Of physical scars & pain and mental scars & trauma.
What hurts more? Now I know.
Of colourful memories and black and white photographs.
Of smiles and frowns. Of exhaustion and elation.
Of hopelessness and acceptance. Of concern and formalities.
Of luck and fate?
9 days of emotions. Strong and overwhelming. A tale of 5 cities. And of people. And of gestures.
