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"You can't marry him Vaani" I said staring deep in her eyes gritting my teeth my chest tighten with unfamiliar and unbearable pain , just the thought of her being with someone else kills...
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Gal mitthi mitthi bol, Bajne de taashe dhol
Gal mitthi mitthi bol, ras kaano vich ghol Bajne de taashe dhol, masti mein tu vi dol Mann de naina tu khol Chahat ke moti rol Dil hunda ae anmol, ke daulat se na tol Aa sohni tenu chaand ki main choodi pehrawa Mainu kar de ishaara te main doli lai aanwa...
The loud music echoing in the palace garden was still nothing compared to how loudly two hearts were beating in separate rooms finally living their dream. All the pain, the yearning, the suffering… it all felt worth it now.
Dressed in yellow, ready to be coloured in each other’s hues. The mauli tied on their wrists was proof this wasn’t a dream anymore. This was reality. Their reality. The victory of their love.
Vaani fidgeted with her fingers nervously, checking herself for what felt like the hundredth time in the mirror. Her heart thudded wildly; she kept licking her lips. Though it was February and the winter chill lingered, her cheeks still burned warm.
"Din shagan da aayi, chalo chalo sakhiyo ri!" Anya and Swati burst into the room, singing loudly.
Vaani couldn’t help but smile shyly. "Chup karo don, hume waise hi itni sharam aa rahi hai," she said, trying to shush them.
(Quiet, you two, I’m already feeling so shy!)
"Hmhmh… ab kya sharam, ab toh ek hi rang mein--"
(What shyness now? Soon you both will be in the same colour—)
They burst into laughter, the room echoing with giggles. Happiness radiated around them like a blessing.
Anya’s smile softened. She knew everything now everything about Vaani’s past. Without a word, she stepped forward and pulled Vaani into a tight hug before Vaani could even react.
