White Love

White Love

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Ek sabko doubt hai ki white love kaisa naam hua kyuki white doesn't make any sense in love as it is represented by either red or all the seven colours (ye baat alag hai ki hame grey zyada pasand hai) but in my opinion white is like the pure thing and the fact that white consists of all the colours when it is passed through a prism aur kyuki ye story ko mai sweet and pure Bana na chahti hun isliye mereko ye title set laga agar aur acha title mile toh change kar diya jayega. So this is my justification of the story title (Basically ye Puri story arjit singh ke aur thode dusre gano pe based hai so don't judge) Baki story ke bare me mere ko khud kuch idea nahi hai tum ko kya bolu mai
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