Love is the melody of two hearts in sync,The poetry of souls entwined, forever linked.
It's the laughter shared in moments light,
The comfort found in the darkest night.
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SIYA
The morning sun gently breaks the horizon, casting a warm, golden hue. Birds chirp melodiously, greeting the new day.
Dew glistens on the grass, reflecting the early light like tiny diamonds. The air is crisp and fresh, carrying the faint scent of blooming flowers and damp earth. Trees rustle softly in the light breeze, their leaves shimmering.
People begin their routines, some jogging along paths, others sipping coffee on their porches, savoring the calm and peace that the early hours bring.
It was in my thought of describing a beautiful morning until my eyes fell on something hard or someone's chest.
When I lift my head to see where I am? Then I noticed I was lying on (digvijay) uncle's chest. He was looking at me. More like waiting for me to wake up from him. His both hands were resting behind his head and he was looking at me.
When I tried to stand up realisation hit me that I was sleeping on top of him.
Ye banda need me Mera fayada utha rha tha
"Aapki himmat kese Hui apni line cross karne ke? I asked him.
[ How dare you cross your line? ]
"If you wake up from your delusion world then focus on the fact that you are the one who crosses your line, not me. I am sleeping where I was sleeping last night. You came here, not me" he told me and I looked at the place where I was sleeping.
He is right. He is sleeping in the right place and I came to his place. There was no one, maybe everyone woke up and left.
"Ohhh meri in shinchan dekhne wali aankho ko kya adult scene dekhna pad rha hai '' I heard Rohan Bhai's voice as he was standing in front of us.
[ Ohhh are these Shinchan watching eyes of mine having to see adult scenes ]
Then I noticed he was lying and I was sitting on his stomach. We parted away and tried to look like the decent person which I am, but I don't know about him.
"Good morning my bhabhi jaan" Rohan Bhai said and hugged me. He left his whole body weight on me. I was about to fall down but someone pushed him."Can't you fucking stand properly?" He shouted at him.
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Romance𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝟏 "Welcome to Hell miss... No Mrs. Siya Digvijay Singh Rathor." "Ye tumhara naam hai ya highway jo chlat hi ja raha hai." They both are looking at each other with intersty in their eyes which can burn the world. They ha...