DEEWANIYAT ~ A saga Of Obsession And Destiny

|| तू ही अरमाँ, तू ही सच है
कह रही दीवानियत है
मैं ये दिल पे लिख चुका हूँ
तू मेरा है, तू मेरा है
तेरे आगे ज़िंदगी की
ख़ाक जितनी अहमियत है
फ़ैसला मैं कर चुका हूँ
तू मेरा, मैं भी हूँ बस तेरा ||

And what if I never chose you?" she whispers.
"Then I would have loved you anyway."

He has loved her for fourteen years. Silently. Unshaken. Unchallenged.
She never saw him. Never heard the weight of devotion whispered beneath his breath, never knew that the man who bends empires has never bent for anyone-except her.
He does not beg. Does not plead. Does not lower himself for kings or gods or fate itself.
But for her-for her, he kneels.

"Tum chaho toh main badal jaunga, par tum meri ban jao." (If you ask, I will change. Just be mine.)

The world fears him. Respects him. Worships him.
But he worships her.

"He fell first. He fell harder. And when she finally fell, she fell beyond reason-beyond restraint-beyond escape."

To the world, he is ruthless, untouchable, feared.
To her, he is patience, devotion, reverence.
He bows for no one-but he kneels before her.
He worships nothing-but he would worship the ground she walks upon.

Between his obsession and her broken trust, love will either be their greatest sin... or the one thing that saves them