Be My Dr. Sangwan
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Last published Thu, Jul 9, 2026
"Kise paache ite na phire
Jtne tere pchhe bhatak rh
Laa ke chhati se Khne de na
I Love You
chhori.. tere ke saans atak rhe he"
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Adhiraj Sangwan had everything.
Power. Money. Respect.
Criminals feared his name. Though he also no less than them.
'Gunda MLA' That's what they said.
Officers straightened their backs when he entered a room.
Politicians thought twice before challenging him.
Yet every night at exactly 11:47 PM, he would sit alone on the balcony of his palace with a cup of ginger tea growing cold in his hands.
Waiting.
"Ram Ram, Sahab."
A soft voice suddenly echoed from his phone.
A smile appeared on his face instantly.
The kind of smile no journalist had ever managed to capture.
"Kitni baar kaha hai aapse..." he murmured.
"When will you stop calling me Sahab?"
A small laugh came from the other side. Then came her teasing reply.
"The day you stop acting like one."
He laughed. A genuine laugh.
And at that moment of the day, the weight of their responsibilities felt lighter.
Because somewhere under the same sky...
His favorite person was smiling too.
God.
He was so hopeless.
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"Pehle dikhi toh achi lagi, fir dikhi toh pyari lagi.. ab pyari lagi toh laga meri honi chahiye"
Politician Γ Doctor
Not so typical.
Just read chapters of introduction. I definitely think as a reader you'll love the saga. If not, then please feel free to leave thinking as if it's not your taste.
Ignore my little little mistakes. I'm new to all this but I love writing.
English isn't my first language.
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