Sanson Ki Mala

A love story that begins mid-air, stitched between chaos and calm, jalebis and books, and the rhythm of old ghazals and the hush of libraries.

"Saanson ki mala pe simru main pi ka naam..."
Some stories aren't written, they're hummed into existence. This one began with the scent of old flowers, the warmth of childhood memories, and the echo of ghazals playing softly from a stranger's playlist.