sakshishree07
The city bleeds beneath the midnight rain,
Where laws are broken and the sirens cry.
One shields the streets through violence and pain,
One heals the scars beneath a sterile sky.
IPS Kaiz Rathore is chaos dressed in grace-a rogue officer who defies commands and mocks at death. Dr. Ira Mishra is perfection personified-a dedicated, elegant physician who rules her ward with absolute composure.
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Hi everyone! I am a beginner writer and this is my very first story. It's a rhythmic, poetic slow-burn full of banter, angst, and a very dramatic ips . I am learning as I go, so please leave a comment, vote, and let me know what you think!