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Untimely Love
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Ongoing, First published Aug 14, 2023
It was fate what started as a nameless relationship turned into a slow and burning love
It was untimely, unexpected and unimagined 

Where one had given up on love and agreed to enter a transactional relationship 
And the other was juggling from the ghosts of past and decisions of others

They had a chosen a path, but fate had it when they crossed each other
Like star crossed lovers who would always be there for each other when needed
Affection blossomed between them like a tender bud, unfolding at its own pace.

But the question was would they brave up and embrace that feeling or it would just be a nameless relationship till end

Benaam Rishton Ki
Manzil Ke Aadhe Hain
Khaare Raste
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