Engineer XWriter .. Avyukt Rajvanshi (30) Avyukt has the kind of presence that speaks before he does-calm, precise, and quietly commanding. Years of shaping structures from mere sketches have given him a mind that sees the world in lines, balance, and hidden strength. Born into an upper-middle-class family, he grew up knowing the value of every step forward. The world didn't hand him success; he earned it, brick by brick, until he could give his family more than they ever dreamed of. His days are built on discipline. He finds peace in early morning jogs, sketching designs long after the city sleeps, and visiting old, crumbling buildings just to imagine the lives they've seen. He drinks his black coffee, and believes that every detail-no matter how small-deserves perfection. Kridya Arora (22) Kridya is the kind of woman whose presence feels like a page turning in a book you can't put down. A final-year literature student and a writer at heart, she lives in the spaces between words, always searching for meaning where others see none. Born into a wealthy family, she's had comfort all her life-but she has never let privilege cage her curiosity. She loves losing hours in bookstores, journaling by café windows, and wandering through art galleries without looking at the time. She collects old letters and postcards from strangers, finds joy in trying new desserts, and has a habit of underlining sentences that feel like they were written for her. Their Difference He builds; she dreams. He finds beauty in structure; she finds it in chaos. He believes in plans; she trusts the unexpected. Two worlds, two lives, bound by nothing- except perhaps a thread neither of them can see. The question is... if fate places them on the same path, will they walk toward each other- or pass by without knowing what they've lost?

( Both are talking while looking into each other's eyes) Sanidhya : Ek jhooth tha jo sach ban gaya, Ek mod tha jo raah ban gaya, Teri chaahat jo mazaak thi, Ab meri ibadat ban gaya... Ronav: Teri deewangi... Fakira mohabbat hai! Main jo na tha... Ab tera haqdaar hoon! Tera jhootha sa pyaar... Rab ka ek izhaar hai! Fake se fate tak... Tera hi intezaar hoon! Sanidhya : Jis safar mein the hum ajnabi, Us raaste pe taqdeer mili, Jo khwab the bekaar kabhi, Aankhon ki roshni ban gaye... Ronav : Tere ishq ka junoon hai... Mann mast fakira! Mann mast fakira! Na jagah na zamaana... Bas tera hoon saara! --- ( Everyone starting Clapping 👏🏻for them after listening there shayari) Kavya : Wow bhaiya ..... bhabhi kya baat hai itna pyaar .....