Pʀᴏʟᴏɢ~ Love isn't always tender. One who truly hate herself, cannot love, cannot place her trust in another. The other who don't feel anything at all, for her the world means a filthy and a helpless place. What ways love has chosen for them to not just experience it's beauty but also make them fall and become each other's comfort, maybe not in the effortless and painless way!! - Avanya

Okay... please don't judge me. I know I'm late to discover this masterpiece of a show, but there's a shayari that fits perfectly here - "Waqt se pehle, qismat se zyada... na hum kisi se mil paayenge, na hume kuch mil paayega." Maybe that's why destiny made mmeet the best show, at the best time of my life. I just finished the entire 3-year serial in 2.5 months, and honestly, I still can't express how deeply I love this show. Maddam Sir came into my life when I was fighting some of my darkest days - loneliness, overthinking, emotional heaviness - and this show became my survival companion. And of course... HASEENA MALIK. She became my light. Her calmness, patience, and her iconic dialogue. It taught me more than most people have in real life. Then there's KARISHMA SINGH - the character I relate to the most. Her unspoken emotions, years of suppressed pain, her anger that hides her vulnerability... I saw myself in her. Irritated, frustrated, angry at silly things, not because we are bad people - but because no one ever understood our hurt. And then one person steps into our life and everything changes. For her, that person is Haseena Malik. Throughout the show, I always felt Karishma was the most lonely character. She never expressed her real pain to anyone. Even the writers hid that side, which disappointed me because her emotional depth deserved more. And yet... her anger always softened when Haseena was near her. --- Purpose of Writing This Story: When Haseena "died," Karishma's heartbreak, fear, and trauma were almost ignored. Even after she knew Urmila was actually Haseena, she accepted it too quickly. But the hurt, the anger, the longing... they never came out. They remained buried. This fan-fiction is my way of giving Karishma the emotional release she never got in the show. --- PLEASE READ THE STORY, SHARE YOUR THOUGHTS, AND SUPPORT ME. Your comments, votes, and encouragement mean the world to me and help me continue writing this journey.

This story is basically based on episodes above 280 jisme Haseena or Karishma ke beech kaafi kuch badala badala sa nazar aaya tha ...atleast that's what I felt that time..so finally itni jada fanfictions pdne ke baad ...i am finally here ....writing my first love story on Kareena.... it's more about purity and devotion ...because i m always a fan of their pure and selfless love towards each other...so let's see..yrr phli story hai..to plz baksh dena apne writer ko..hehe kidding... it's a love story...so whoever is not intrested....please don't read ...coz i won't tolerate any bad comment later on... ~Arzoo

"Lucknow ki do alag families, ek taraf Karishma Singh - ek famous singer jo abhi shaadi ke liye ready nahi hai, aur dusri taraf Haseena Malik - ek simple, independent girl jo apni zindagi ko apne tareeke se jeeti hai. Jab inke beech ek arranged proposal aata hai, dono families ke rishte, samajh aur decisions ek nayi kahani likhte hain. Will Karishma accept what destiny brings, or will Haseena's simplicity change her heart?"

This story is not related to any real life incident. it's a fictional story with fictional characters. If you are interested in stories like Thriller suspense and Horror. Then just go ahead. There is a very interesting journey ready to began 😉

𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐫𝐚𝐚𝐫 𝐬𝐞 𝐓𝐚𝐪𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐚𝐤 ✨ (𝗔 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆)

. "Ek ladki jo har gayi thi... aur ek ladki jo usse jeetna chahti thi" When failure becomes a label and love becomes rebellion, two girls haseena and Karishma dare to dream together of second chances, secret glances, and a uniform that could change everything. Their student life isn't the whole story just a backdrop will last only as much as the journey demands. What truly matters is where their choices take them... . . . . . (Pictures that are used aren't mine credit goes to the owner) . . . 🥀🥀

"Pyaar tune kya kiya Chain mera liya Bepnah ishq se wasta hoon gaya Tera hi chehera ab to dekhte hain Naam tera hi lab pe mere".....

Karishma from India, on a special mission to collect some beautiful memories for his grandfather, visits Pakistan and met Haseena there, Who is pure and simple just like white will get to involved with Karishma who is a mixture of different traits. . . To know the chemistry between them you have to read every chapter of the story . . Pyaar ka koi rang nai hota ? .... Har rang hi toh pyaar ka hota hai...! ~Kareena~

~ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢ~ I don't do chaos. I do facts, files, and control. So having a fiery neurosurgeon as my neighbor feels like a personal attack. She laughs too loud, watches too closely, and gets under my skin with ease. The bickering is accidental. The jealousy is not. And whatever this pull between us is, I refuse to name it. "This is going to end with irritation, not feelings." Ten years ago, she was a stranger who stepped in when no one else did. I fell for her voice before I ever knew her name. I waited, lived, and somehow ended up next door to her sharp tongue and colder walls. She pretends she doesn't care. I pretend her words don't hurt. Between family drama, stolen looks, and interrupted moments, I already know the truth. "This is going to end with her loving me anyway!" ━━━━━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━━━━━