𝐀𝐛𝐡𝐢𝐫 𝐆𝐮𝐩𝐭𝐚, a middle class man , working his ass off to make his ends meet
but accidentally met the love of his life .
𝐀𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐡𝐮v𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 , a royal princess, making her success in Business world .
One , who can do any...
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" Feelings is a simple word when you write it but becomes very complex when you feel it, but Still it ease you . "
Apparently for me , It's an emotion which is hard for me to exhibit and Feel . True , I find it strenuous no matter how hard I try .
For me , Feelings= waste of life Love = waste of time .
It's not a forthwith decision. It gradually started making its home in me . Each and everyday I hear them doing only one thing that is..... I don't want to waste my time by saying that again.
I once had a dream of being Happy but life showed something else. Unhappiness, sorrow, despondent .
It hurts again and again and gets even worsen. Now , I believe life is much better without Happiness. Not expecting anything from life is my only Funda .
Sometimes life doesn't give , it steals.
My mundane life consists of me , my work and again work . My family is also a chunk of it , Spending time with them gives me the relief which I always wanted.
Talking with my parents, having fun with them plus my siblings. My feelings and love is only for them . No special man can get that . They are my only source of happiness in this cruel world.
Just Normal .
This has been my uninterrupted schedule from past one and half year.
But it all got different when He stepped into my life, changing my reason to live .
I commemorate it like it was just yesterday, sealed to my mind and heart forever .
Me , being on one of the floor of finance department for some immediate work and it is when he collided into me. I lost my balance but I secured myself but my phone landed near his foot.
I was busy in my smartphone, analysing few reports, and was ready to bash whoever it is.
His head was down, I was not able to see his face. My eyes wander towards my phone. I kneel down and picked it up, just as I moved my eyes up, my breath hitched.
His face , eternally beautiful , eyes closed , lips pressed against each other but mumbling quite sorrys , his face shows stress lines .
my heart fluttered . Something happened.
The sunrays coming in through the window makes his brunette hair shine brighter.
