How do you begin narrating the story of your life?
For me, I would like to do this…
I would take a deep breath and let myself be carried away by the tides of my subconscious. I would close my eyes and let my mind reel ever-so-carefully so that this string of thought would not break. Ah, such sweet reminiscence, coming back to my senses bit by bit. I shiver from the chilly thought… and so, I warmly embrace my soul.
I would clench my fist just a little when it stings, bite my pink lips as I let out a subtle chuckle when those moments of bliss flash on my mind like scenes from a movie, and then perhaps shed a tear or two as the curtain falls, as the trail of thoughts come to an end.
They say that life is a circle. It has no beginning. It has no end. But all circles have a center; and that is where I would start.
How do you begin narrating the story of your life? For me, I would do it like this. I would start from the core, from the basics, from the clich.
I would start from that time when I wore high school uniforms, strapless shoes, and racing gears...
From that time when bullies and popular school boys slept and smoked on campus rooftops...
From that time when I once drove bikes that could run at the speed of a jet...
From that time when he first held me in his arms... and how I could not let go of the warmth...
How everything would progress to that moment…
… that moment when the wind suddenly changed its course, taking me along with it.
And so, I would now hand this pen to the writer, who would tell the first part of this story in my behalf.
- SUMMARY –
The prestigious Sanjeevani Academy is home to India's most fearsome high school gang, led by the famed, arrogant, yet exceptionally handsome
Armaan Malik, who gets away with all his trouble-makings, being the only son of India's most respected judge. And so, he, along with his four other colleagues, bounded by strong influences to the school administration, vowed to drive out anyone who attempts to claim their reign.
One day, however, a transfer student arrives at Sanjeevani… Perfect long black silky hair, unusually deep sapphire eyes, finished of with pink lips… very pink. Turns out that this girl is no other than the infamous Riddhima Gupta, who just happens to be the leader of a notorious underground motorcycle gang.
Rumours began to spread like wildfire. Riddhima's escalating popularity did not fail to alarm Armaan's gang.
Now, they have a new mission; drive Riddhima out of Sanjeevani Academy after making her life a living hell. But what if things do not turn out as planned? What if Riddhima Gupta turns out to be much more than a high school gangster? That she rides fast bikes and is wanted by the world's biggest mafia? That everything goes beyond matters of school "kingship"
…into a struggle of keeping oneself alive?
This is a story of nasty bullies, powerful punches, very pink lips, and love.
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