𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝: 𝓐 𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓾𝓷𝓼𝓹𝓸𝓴𝓮𝓷 𝓭𝓮𝓿𝓸𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷
7 parts Ongoing 𝐌𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐢 𝐘𝐞𝐡 𝐏𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐍𝐚𝐡𝐢, 𝐖𝐨𝐡 𝐉𝐨 𝐁𝐞𝐞𝐭
𝐉𝐚𝐚𝐲𝐞,
𝐃𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐢 𝐒𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐇𝐮𝐦 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐨 𝐏𝐚𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐢 𝐍𝐚𝐡𝐢
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐞,
𝐉𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐲𝐨𝐧 𝐒𝐞 𝐇𝐢 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐞 𝐍𝐚𝐡𝐢 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐝
𝐓𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐞,
𝐅𝐢𝐫 𝐁𝐡𝐢 𝐀𝐚𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐌𝐞𝐢𝐧 𝐋𝐚𝐠𝐭𝐞 𝐃𝐨𝐧𝐨 𝐊𝐢𝐭𝐧𝐞
𝐏𝐲𝐚𝐫𝐞,
𝐘𝐞𝐡 𝐓𝐨𝐡 𝐉𝐚𝐚𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐃𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐲𝐚,
𝐉𝐚𝐚𝐠𝐢 𝐒𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐒𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐑𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐧,
𝐓𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐁𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐊𝐚𝐚𝐫𝐢 𝐀𝐤𝐡𝐢𝐲𝐚𝐚𝐧⋆. 𐙚 ˚
☪︎ ・゚ ・゚·:。・゚゚・⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆・゚ ・゚·:。・゚゚・❂
"Perhaps our love's an incomplete refrain,
A half-written sonnet, with a missing strain.
A story unfinished, with a narrative unsaid,
A heart that beats, yet a love that's never won.
Maybe in another life, our hearts will entwine,
And we'll meet again, in a love that's truly divine.
But for now, it's impossible, a love that's out of time.
Here we are, a half-written story,
Forever etched in my heart, a memory to adore."
⚝──⭒─⭑─⭒──⚝
𝐈𝐧 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥~
Long distance sucks," she sighed,
"Apan dono mil bhi nhi paarhe," she said.
"Haina, I wish hum milte, Ghumte aur maze karte" he replied.
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She gazed at the moon, her heart's desire,
"I wish hum utne he long distance mein hote,
Jitne hote the," she whispered,
wishing they had confessed their love, now forever lost in the dark,
hoping the moon would witness her love,
and keep it alive, until they meet again.