Sanchit Gupta
Scars on Mirror
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1 min readJan 27, 2018

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He glared at her eyes, zoomed in a bit and zoomed out, his eyes traced her beauty like the morning sunrise kisses the night goodbye.Her entangled hair fell perfectly over her shoulder, which he caressed with his fingers. It felt so real when he made up a conversation, speaking his thoughts and replying his dreams through her.

The night candle burned down and with it, the red signal of ‘battery low’ showed on his phone. Until next time he said to himself as he saved his heart in a folder called gallery.

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Sanchit Gupta
Scars on Mirror

A Roboticist, An Entrepreneur and a tad bit Curious