PATA: CHAY KI TAPRI, MARKET COMPLEX, S.U. / : , , . . : An Address of Waiting...

Love is like a black hole in space. Where a man loses his past, future and present by falling. Like the stars lying there, the lover also keeps on breaking every moment. There is a lot of movement in the sky due to the breaking of stars, but it gives a feeling of fluidity to the watchers. Exactly the same happens in love.We have seen boys falling in love, we have seen youths suffering in love, we have seen adults laughing and making fun of love. But in this novel, we will see an old man suffering in love, sometimes making fun of his love, but still waiting for his beloved till his last breath.How love turns an eighty year old into a twenty six year old. How he repeatedly confronts the duality in love, the internal conflict. How, keeping the selected moments of the life lived so far in front of the eyes, keeps yearning for the answers to the unsolved questions.On the one hand, there is a life of watching everything silently, which silently observes how love gradually separates the lover from personal, family and social life. When the time comes, she starts showing how the world changes color like a chameleon and also shows her finger and says that she was a chameleon, she was a chameleon, you were a chameleon, your girlfriend was a chameleon. Everyone was a chameleon, as soon as the time came, you all started changing your colors. And life puts this argument in front of the lover that what is the benefit now, by crying over the past or by teasing its present in its flow?