Love is not a bed of roses rather its a path of thrones.
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"Who do you think you are Mr Aditya Malhotra?" She asked hiting his chest.
"Your beloved husband Mrs Ragini Aditya Malhotra?" He said giving her a peck on her cheeks. All her anger fle...
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Tumpe meeti, tumse bani Tumse hua hai haan khud pe yaqeen Ho jaaye jahaan tu jaaye Paaye mujhe hi paaye Saaye yeh mere hain tujh mein samaaye Saiyaara main saiyaara Saiyaara tu saiyaara Sitaaron ke jahaan mein milenge ab yaara
VANSH RAGUVANSHI
I stepped out of the car. Did she left?
Chills passed through my spine. The mansion stood in eerie silence almost as if it too was mourning my loss. My fist clenched to bear the unbearable pain in my heart.
"Go inside." Jk patted my shoulder.
I took a shaky breath. My core was shivering at the mere thought of the lonely house.
"Happy birthday," I heard his slow and shaky voice. Happy?! Did this word ever exist in my life. Even if it did,now it will be like one of my lost treasures.
I opened the door. The silence was deafening without her, the place was a graveyard of my happiness.
"Happy birthday Vansh." A soft yet pained voice came. The voice which I could never mistake in recognizing. The voice which could bring me back from my death sleep.
I pivoted slowly. My breath hitched. My love stood there draped in a black saree ready to take my life effortlessly.
My body stood frozen, my breaths swallow. Yet my eyes traveled at the saree which was meticulously hugging her curves.
My mind straight went to the time I first saw her wearing a sarie. How I had forgot to breath seeing her in a sari.
However today something was different.
She took few hesitated steps towards me standing a step away from me. Her eyes warmed when reached mine. Her eyes so were tormented.
"You look stunning," I gulped "more than the last time." A small smile crept on her face.
"A little more beautiful and a lot more mine."
Silence ascended but our eyes refused to separate.
She sighed softly. "You have no idea what your words meant to me."
My fingers slowly went to her cheeks before caressing it. "And you have no idea what you mean for me."
Her bottom lips quivered and a lone tear escaped from her eyes. She was beautiful even after being broken because gems shines brighter in pieces.
My Amore was infront of my eyes dressed for me. Does that mean she is not going to leave me. Did she come back to me for forever? Am I dreaming?
