As Tara gazed at the moon, her heart filled with bittersweet longing. The stars twinkled above, echoing the promise she made to herself. She knew deep within that her connection with Dhruv transcended time and space, that their love was destined to endure.
Lost in her thoughts, Tara looks to her side to see, Dhruv standing beside her, his presence warm and comforting. His smile, a beacon of hope, ignited a spark within her. Despite the physical distance between them, their souls remained intertwined, bound by an unbreakable thread.
With a sigh, Tara wrapped her arms around herself, seeking solace in the chilly night air. The words whispered in her mind, carrying the weight of determination and devotion. "I will find you, Dhruv. If not in this century, in this birth. I will find you in my rebirth. Dhruv's Tara will find him, in every century, in every birth, in all 7 births that were meant to be. Dhruv's Tara will find him no matter what."
As the scene faded, Tara's yearning lingered, a tale of love left unfinished. She whispered softly, "Ishq ki dastan, adhuri thi, adhuri hai. Mirza bhi mit gaya, sahiba adhuri hai. Jeene ke har wajah, adhuri thi, adhuri hai. Ishq ki dastan, adhuri thi, adhuri hai." These poignant words encapsulated the essence of their love story, a tale of incompleteness, yet to find its closure.
And so, Tara carried on, guided by an unwavering belief that one day, their paths would intertwine again, and their love would transcend the boundaries of time and space.
"Do you want to go back to him? Are you still in love with him?"
He asked, staring at her in trepidation. The fear of losing her was visible in his voice and tearful eyes.
"I wish! " A wistful smile appeared on her face, "But That's impossible now. You know It hurts to love someone and not to be loved in return, But what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel. In hope of love I lived. I hoped for love with all my heart now I'm hopeless, falling apart. I'm tired of watching the person I love be in love with someone else. Craving for someone else's presence when I'm present in his life. It's too late for a second chance, although I'd love to know where we'd have been, If only we had tried....But unfortunately...
His love for her left him broken forever and my hope of love left me empty for eternity with no hope of love again."
He is her husband, the father of her children, her life partner but only committed by responsibilities and obligations....not by love.
He's there in her life through thick and thin but only as duty....not as desire.
He'd spend more than a decade with her, but only as housemates and co-parent of their children....not as companion.
There's every emotions in their relationship but the love is dead...and only Hope is left.
'HOPE OF LOVE'
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