On the way even God was sad at the level of desperation so much that it was raining cats and dogs. Nothing was visible from ghats. Stopped at Harrison's Folly for a few pics for my new Tinder DP.
Then from Mahabaleshwar we drove down towards Tapola. The empty roads were hauntingly beautiful just like my ex's cold heart.
Tapola seemed like a silent valley full of mystery. Sitting at the edge of the fall reminded me how privileged my life is. The night was as beautiful as the first love on first night. We stayed up till 4 o clock talking about failures in life tried to stay awake till sunrise and failed miserably as always.
Next day on the way back the weather continued to tease out throughout like a crush, just enough to mesmerize you but never let you capture a photo with her.
After all that the dream shatters and we had to come back and live out our existence.
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