Description
“Though the world adulates the conspicuous and red roses,
maybe it’s the one in oblivion, like the green that enchant!”
Every evening for the last 6 years and 156 days her mother had looked deep into her eyes and asked her, “What colour is a green rose?”
And every one of those 2,345 times she had answered, “Green.” She did not understand what she meant until she did. And by then it was too late…
He had always been the white rose, too ordinary to be given any special attention; often overlooked. And then he had lost everything, or had he…found everything?
She had been loved like a yellow rose for all those years, until one day her father ran away. It was the end of her sanity, but was it a new start for her?
She had dedicated her life to the mission, working for the cause: every child counts. Until…until she met someone who in her eyes was a complete reflection of the moon.
It began with separation, but it ended with four lives converging and then taking off.
Fighting with each other, fighting for each other —a series of nights that tangled up, into a constellation of blazing darkness: where pain battled fear and life battled death.
About The Author
Big dreams and crazy ideas are no stranger to those who know thirteen year old Author Siddhant Prabhu. They call him a dreamer, a believer and an idealist who strives to get the most out of himself and everyone around him.
Questioning the answers and answering the questions, his poised exterior is quite different from his simmering, impatient internal being that jumps at every possibility of a possibility.
His acute observation of the subtlest of things gives him great joy and hope on some days, while extremely overwhelming desolation and despair on others.
What may seem to an unsuspecting pair of eyes as bragging, especially about his vocabulary, isn’t completely off the mark, as it comes from his deep ridden urge to meet someone or see something that leaves him at a complete loss of words.
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