Your teary eyes didn't do justice to the feelings those curved up lips tried oh so well to conceal. And I realized you understood what I uttered, but your silence was yet to be deciphered. And so I couldn't let go, even if you said you were fine.
I was so passionately engrossed in putting my point forward that somehow I mistakenly failed to detect your unease. I'm sorry my love for putting you through that dilemma, for you fighting a mental battle in mere silence all alone. I'm sincerely sorry.
I promised to clasp onto your hand in every phase of our life and life is an endless journey of exploring what lies ahead and what lies within us, our soul, our emotions, our minds...I promise to share each of those adventures with you no matter what.
I wasn't ready to take on a new responsibility, but if we are destined to welcome a child into this world together right now, I am with you. For me you and our happiness comes before even my own existence, my own ease, don't ever think otherwise.
No human was born to be perfect, no situation was meant to be perfect.
Yet moments can be made flawlessly beautiful when the heart is overloaded by nothing but "pure" emotions.
Annika's Shivaay was never perfect, yet he tries to be perfect for her.
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Iconic Shivika
Fanfiction" Woh meri zindagi ka, Aik unkaha qissa hai, Mujh ko kar day mukumal, Aisa zaroori hissa hai. " And she asked me what set them apart, I told her I'd end up writing a book. Based off my #IconicShivika thread, presenting a comprehensive and periodical...