Dil ki Dilli

Honeymoon Bliss

Rohan and I escaped to the serene beaches of Bali for our dreamy honeymoon, leaving behind the bustling city and stepping into a paradise that felt almost surreal. The moment we arrived, the salty breeze greeted us, wrapping us in its warm embrace as we made our way to our villa, which overlooked the endless expanse of turquoise waters. The beauty of the landscape took my breath away.

As we strolled hand in hand along the shore, the soft, powdery sand cradled our feet. The rhythmic sound of the waves crashing against the rocks created a soothing symphony that seemed to whisper sweet nothings to us. Rohan suddenly swept me into his arms, lifting me off the ground, and twirling me around as if I were weightless.

“Avni, this is paradise,” he whispered, his eyes sparkling with joy.

I smiled back, my heart racing with the thrill of being with him. “With you, every moment is paradise.”

Each day unfolded like a page from a storybook, filled with adventure and laughter. We explored Bali’s hidden coves, discovering secret beaches where the sun kissed the water, and wandered through vibrant markets, indulging in the local flavours and colours. The evenings were filled with magic; we danced with fireflies, shared stories, and fell deeper in love with every sunset that painted the sky.

One enchanting evening, Rohan surprised me with a romantic dinner on the beach. A pathway of flickering candles led us to a beautifully set table, with soft music playing in the background. The stars twinkled above us like diamonds scattered across the velvety sky.

“Avni, I love you more with each passing day,” Rohan said, his voice low and earnest as he reached for my hand, his warmth radiating through me.

My heart swelled with emotion. “Rohan, you’re my forever love.”

As the night wore on, we danced barefoot on the warm sand, the gentle waves lapping at our feet. Our love shone brighter than the brightest constellation, a beacon of hope and joy against the backdrop of the night sky. In those moments, it felt as though time stood still, allowing us to bask in the purity of our connection.

On our final evening, Rohan took me to a secluded cliff that overlooked the vast ocean. The sun began its descent, painting the sky with breathtaking hues of gold and crimson. I felt as if we were the only two souls in the world, lost in our own universe.

Rohan’s eyes locked onto mine, filled with a depth of emotion that made my heart flutter. “Avni, forever and always,” he promised, his voice steady and sincere.

I smiled, my heart bursting with love. “Forever and always, Rohan.”

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow around us, our lips met in a tender kiss, sealing our promises and dreams for the future. At that moment, I knew our honeymoon had been a dream come true—a beautiful chapter in our love story.

But as we embraced, the reality of our lives back home lingered in the air, a gentle reminder that after this blissful escape, we would return to the world that awaited us. With every promise made, I felt ready to face whatever came next, hand in hand with the love of my life.