Avantara
Isha -"tujhe jeet jeet vaarun,
mai praan praan vaaru."
Shivansh-"tu jo choole pyaar se,
araam se mit jaaun."
He was the discipline of dawn.
She was the prayer of dusk.
He stood in devotion.
She knelt in faith.
When he walked,
the earth bowed;
when she smiled,
the universe exhaled.
He was the soldier who worshipped the soil he bled for,
and she was the girl who turned pain into worship.
What began as innocence,
bloomed into surrender.
What began as silence,
became Shiv Sakti ,
a love that wasn't about possession,
but about becoming one in devotion.