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I found myself in stories. Your small support can make a big difference in my writing journey As I'm new here, Let's grow together~ one word at a time.


In the city of London, where stars twinkled like diamonds, two hearts beat as one, unaware of the love that was yet to blossom. "Kabhi socha na tha, ki koi mere liye bhi banaya gya hoga" , whispered the wind, as Aniruddh's thoughts wandered across the seas to the ghats of Banaras, where Shivani's heart was deeply rooted. Like a dream unfolding, their love story was written in the stars, "Ham ekdusre ko tab hi milte ha jab hum kisi ki talash hi nhi kar rhe hote ". As they drifted into each other's lives, Shivani's faith in Lord Shiva's divine plan whispered to her, "Kartavya kar, phal ki chinta na kar". Their khwaab of true love began to take shape, a reality that would surpass even their wildest dreams, "Khwaab jo poore hote hain, aaksar sachchai mein badal jaate hain".



"It wasn’t just love... It was a storm disguised as silence. A prayer that burned like a curse. A bond without time… and a pain without reason." He loved like it was war — losing himself in the battlefield of her eyes. She waited like it was faith — holding onto memories that refused to fade. This is the story of two souls who lost every fight against fate… but never gave up on each other. Because sometimes, to love with all your heart — even when it breaks you — is the truest form of ‘Shiddat’.

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