He was a typical Delhi boy.
whose day starts with aloo Ke paratha and ends with dal makhani and naan.
enjoying his life to the fullest
she was a Marathi sweetheart.
embracing her culture and traditions with utmost dedication and care
carrying the burden of the responsibilities with such grace
that they never seemed heavy to the outer world
and a smile so infectious that it would blossom everybody's day.
Both having their own demons to carry.
While one was a famous YouTuber, other a renowned actress.
Never in their life, would they have crossed paths.
But life has its own way of doing things.
Brought together by the threads of fate.
something magical awaiting for them
Their first meet and the rest were history.
From hating each other, thinking they will never even look at each other's face.
to being each other's comfort zone.
the time spent together.
the laughter and joy that they both had shared.
were the memories that both would cherish forever
They call it friendship yet felt jealous.
seeing them with someone else
It was as if feeling rust inside the mouth.
this conflicting emotion
this feeling of jealousy was so stupid as
they never had that right, yet it felt only they should have this right.
it seems as if they should only belong to them and not with somebody else.
From not liking a dish but eating it cause
she made it was something he did unconsciously.
From being protective to taking care
for each other they did everything.
She is so pretty how could she like me,
He is so popular why would he like me.
the lurking insecurities they hide inside the depth of their heart.
yet they named the feeling as friendship.
Maybe it was just friendship or maybe not.
who knows as they never confess
the fear of losing was too strong.
than their need to name this feeling
Many tried hard to break them but
the connection, feeling or fate whatever you name it.
was too strong between them
That it only made them closer
it was as if they were meant to be together.
From fighting because she was ignoring him
To calming down in an instant because she came to cajole him.
Him wondering why it affects him when they fight.
And her wondering why his yelling would hurt her heart and mind so much.
It was as if they knew what was happening.
yet were not ready to accept it.
Their hearts resisted the feelings, but their eyes betrayed them.
but it was not them who was writing their story.
the thread of their fate was in the hands of destiny.
If it is meant to happen it will happen eventually
So, let's wait and see what destiny has in its store for them!
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abhiya - the words they never said
Poetryso guys one attempt trying to write my fav couple's pov this is something i have felt and seen thier eyes since the BBOTT time and as they say eyes never lie.
