He began as a quiet boy in school corridors—Anju, Bismi, Rahmath, Niha, Lakshmi, Rani—names that lived softly in his thoughts, where love meant silent glances and unspoken feelings. As life moved into diploma and college days—Lovely, Asha, M of Matskan, Jayashree, Golda, Nisha D—emotions grew a little louder; some leaned towards him like Asha, some remained gentle what-ifs that never found their moment. Then came the phase where feelings slowly found expression—Reshmi, an incomplete beginning; Lekshmi, a spontaneous first kiss that came like magic and disappeared just as quickly; Tasli, Jisha, Thasni P T, letters, small talks, and a quiet belief that maybe they felt the same too, even if nothing was ever clearly said. During his engineering days, there was Baby—she came suddenly into his life asking for help through the internet, stayed just enough to create a silent bond, and then quietly left, leaving behind a feeling that never needed words. Life at a time ridicule and bet on h...