बैठे बैठे मैं ये सोचूं तू संग बैठा हो तो
मिल के बातें होंगी दो दो उम्र यूँ ही काटें हम दो
सुबह सुबह मैं फिर जागूं पास में सोयी हो तू
कानों में गा कर कुछ तो मैं रोज़ जगा दूं तुझको
सपने बुन बुन धुन को राग राग को धुन कर रही हूँ
तू पूछ नहिओ हाल फ़कीरा दा
There's a difference between a boy
who kinda likes you and a man who
needs your soul next to his.
Learn the differenceThe warm, cozy atmosphere of the hall wrapped everyone in comfort as they relaxed in their little groups. Adhiraj, noticing Shivaay and Veeransh attempting to play chess, strolled over with a smile to join them. Meanwhile, Annahita quietly moved toward Dhriti, sitting beside her, soaking in the calm of the moment.
Suddenly, Nandini's voice broke through the air with excitement. "Anna, dekh shadi ki album aa gayi!" She pointed excitedly at the large photo album lying on the table.
(Anna, look, the wedding album has arrived!)
Annahita's face lit up with anticipation, and she eagerly sat on the floor, pulling the album gently towards her. She traced her fingers over the glossy cover for a moment before opening it. The first page revealed a stunning picture of her and Adhiraj, and her smile widened instantly.
Nandini, Adhvita, and Deepanshi quickly gathered around her, their eyes gleaming with excitement as they huddled close to relive the special moments captured in the photos. Giggles and gasps filled the room as they turned each page, bringing back memories from the wedding.
The album revealed one beautiful photo after another-Annahita's radiant bridal entry in her red lehenga, her eyes bright with both happiness and nervousness. The next picture captured Adhiraj's intense, loving gaze as he watched her walk toward him. Even in the photograph, the connection between them seemed to leap off the page.
Laughter erupted when they reached the varmala ceremony. The photo showed Shivaay lifting Annahita high into the air, making everyone smile at the memory of Adhiraj being unable to bend due to his pagdi, while Shivaay came to the rescue.
One particular photo drew more attention. It showed Adhiraj lifting Annahita in his arms, her lehenga heavy and cumbersome as she struggled to walk. The picture perfectly captured the surprise on her face and the calm, reassuring smile on his. The crowd's cheers and laughter echoed in the background, but in that moment, all Annahita saw was Adhiraj, her rock.
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