9 parts Ongoing In the city that never sleeps, Mumbai pulsated with life, its streets teeming with stories that intertwined like the delicate threads of fate. Among them was Rajveer Mahajan, a man with an empire at his feet and an emptiness in his soul. By day, he commanded boardrooms and skyscrapers; by night, he wandered in dreams that left him haunted. The same dream, always the same-her face, just out of reach, her laughter echoing through the corridors of time.
He had never met her, yet she felt like home, like a memory buried deep within his bones. Her eyes held a familiarity that unsettled him, a pull that tugged at his heart with an intensity he couldn't explain. As days turned into weeks, the dream became a constant presence, slipping between the cracks of his well-ordered life, shattering his sense of reality.
On the other side of the city, Yn Sharma stood in her little bakery, her hands dusted with flour, her heart tethered to a time long gone. There were moments when she felt it too-the fleeting whisper of another life, a love that seemed to linger in the corners of her mind. But like a breeze, it would slip through her fingers before she could grasp its meaning. She carried on, unaware that the same invisible thread was pulling her closer to the man she was destined to meet.
Neither Rajveer nor Yn knew that their souls had danced in another lifetime, that the universe had conspired to bring them together once more. In a city full of strangers, they were bound by an unseen connection, a raabta that defied time and space.
And so, their story begins again, not from a place of meeting, but from a reunion that has been centuries in the making.
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