Rekha Na`thiba Gote Haata O Samayaku Nayaka Kari

Relationships are tiny flowers on the fabric of time. Arunabh in the novella A palm with vanishing lines stays sandwiched between infinite probabilities life would ever be studded with & lifes cruel monotony. Whats his takeaway from the chaos? Why cant we remember the future? is a big confusion in space-time intimacy. In Time: the protagonist the young man roams in search of time and finds time crucified by hands of the clock. Can time vanish from a place? Is time a mere witness? and many questions hook his mind.