"The ancient Sanskrit legends speak of a destined love, a karmic connection between souls that are fated to meet and collide and enrapture one another. The legends say that the loved one is instantly recognised because she’s loved in every gesture, every expression of thought, every movement, every sound, and every mood that prays in her eyes. The legends say that we know her by her wings—the wings that only we can see—and because wanting her kills every other desire of love."
The random coincidences, the feeling of loss which could not be explained, an intense longing, the sudden understanding of the last line of the quote, the way it fell together, love certainly..multiple interpretations. Shantaram revisited and how
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Here too?
so whose wings were they?
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