Book By Kunjan A girl who had A Cotton Candy heart That stored in All memories In its Pinkish layers.... Enchanted by Granny’s Narration of Ashwatthama , Gandharva,and Demons..... Wakes up One fine morning To get discarded From the Ocean of Love To the Desert of Desertion. The pangs of loneliness , The inner revolt of words untold The anguish of the abandoned, Made her love Satan As much as God.. This is her - Self Her SPLIT – SELF “When Kunjan creates a world within a world with words, it will take the reader to a beautiful island of imagination.” T.D. Ramakrishnan