Whispers Of Devotion

In a world where people love partying, clubs and drinks.....she still whispers his name like a prayer, like a gift she didn't deserve, like a secret she can't risk to reveal.

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"Pyaar eek bahut chota shabd hai, yeh batane ke liye ki mein tumhare liye kya mehsoos karta huin, Radha", he whispered, his hands trembling as he held hers, his eyes locked onto her amber ones.

"Krishna-", her voice cracked slightly, while a soft blush spread across her cheeks.

"Shh", he said, connecting their forehead.
"Mein aaj Delhi jaa raha huin aur pata nhi kab lautunga", he chuckled finishing the sentence. His voice filled with bittersweet happiness

"Jaane se pehle baas eek baar kehdo ki tumhe mughse mohabaat hai, baas eek baar aapni Radha ke muh se yeh sun na chahta huin mein" A lone tear rolled down his cheeks as he finished the sentence.

Radha palm cupped his cheeks, her thumb brushing away the lone tear, her touch soft and tender.

She tip-toed

"Radha, aapne Krishna ke bina reh payegi kya?", she muttered, her lips brushing against his ears.

Krishna's breath hitched.

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This is a story about a girl who falls in love with an all-rounder kid and how her love unravels with time. But was it just a one-sided love? was she really the one who fell first?

This story will take you back to your school days, about the long forgotten memories of those childhood crushes, the occasional glances and the stumbling confessions.

NOTE: This is a part of a duo-logy but trust me you won't regret choosing this book.