An Apology

First, an apology to th readers to keep them waiting for this long, but the fact is that the turn of events actually prevented me from getting time to introspect.

Its said that the nightingale pierces its bosom with a thorn to sing, how else can it sing ! Well, in my case, I didn't have the thorn to actually pierce my heart with...

Lets keep it short, the apology is here. Accept it please.