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Hearing distant thunder, Raman looked towards the east as dark rain bearing clouds clashed, and merged in violence, and turning to the west, his keen eyes spotted a rainbow blooming amidst the damp clouds, and thought, ' You are nothing but an illusion. A trick of light from the sun in the east and you appearing always opposite to it. '
Then with bent head, and slumped shoulders, he began walking towards the bus stop hoping to see Jeeva, and not finding her there, smiled sadly and thought, 'My love too, like that rainbow is but an illusion. As if it was not enough that our lives are a brief existence, love seems even more short-lived and brief, compared to it.'