Lately, I have been depressed. No, this is not any Deepika
Padukone-ish revelation that I am making in front of the entire world trying to
be brave. I am just saying it because I know I am and let’s face it – most of
us feel depressed at least some point of our life.
No, I am not talking about acute sinners going around in a murderous spree. I am talking about those little mistakes you do that upset your love. Ain't those equivalent to sins?