What would you say if I told you that life served paradise on a silver platter to me and I let it slip through my fingers? Was it unbridled avarice, blind ambition, or implacable arrogance that made me trample upon those who loved me, who were dear to me? I don’t know. I don’t have answers to any of these questions.

Karma, it always comes back.
You do good to others it will reward you.
You harm someone it’ll punish you, sooner or later.

I am Kaveri and this is my story.