To my jungli,
to the woman who have guts to speak equally to Aryan SIngh Rathore,
who can melt my whole existence with a one glance,
who makes my heart flutter with her silly little jokes,
who find immense pleasure in making fun of me 24/7,
who trust me, respect my thoughts, my relation,
who vows to protect me,
who cannot see tears in my eyes,
tumhari language mein bolun tho Imlie, meri bhi pyaar ki paribhash tum ho.
Sp Mrs. Imlie Aryan SIngh Rathore would you give me a chance to take you out for dinner tonight?
Tumhara
ABP
YOU ARE READING
PRECIOUS
FanfictionAryan, Imlie & Chhoti [Extremely short stories which were a twitter thread written as time flies over the past year. Saving here as a memory dedicated to my favorite Arylie.]
