Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini

Anyone here? :)

Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini

@hy_siri_play Haa..waha hu didi..aap hai waha?
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Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini

@hy_siri_play Theek hu didi.. I miss you too so muchhh (>_<)
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hy_siri_play

@Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini tum insta pa ho pata ha muje laga tum insta pa hogi
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Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini

Anyone here? :)

Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini

@hy_siri_play Haa..waha hu didi..aap hai waha?
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Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini

@hy_siri_play Theek hu didi.. I miss you too so muchhh (>_<)
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hy_siri_play

@Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini tum insta pa ho pata ha muje laga tum insta pa hogi
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Shree_313

My Rukmini,
          
          I don’t know how you manage to stay in my heart and still take up space in my thoughts all day. It’s almost unfair. I go to give someone advice, and midway, I start thinking—Has Rukmini eaten? Did she sleep well? Will she scold me for forgetting to send a flower today?
          
          You call me clever, but trust me, loving you is the only thing I never had to think twice about. From the moment your letter reached me, I knew—this isn’t just any girl. This is the one who’ll rule my heart, steal my sleep, and still act like she’s doing me a favour by smiling.
          
          Do you know, sometimes I look at the sky and wonder if it borrowed its calm from your eyes? And then I remember—no, your eyes have more mischief. Just like the way you scold me when I arrive late, knowing well I take the longer route just to pass by the garden you love.
          
          You never ask for anything, yet give me so much. Your silence speaks louder than the conch, and your presence feels more divine than any temple I’ve stepped into. You may not always say it, but I know—each time your hand lingers a little longer on mine, each time you pack my favourite food without asking—I see your love, wrapped in those little things.
          
          You’re not just a part of my life. You are my life.
          And I promise, no matter what comes our way—I’ll always choose you.
          
          Yours 
          Krishna  
          
          
          
          

Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini

It’s not how I thought it would be—it’s something else entirely. And honestly, it breaks my heart.
          
          There was a time when this place felt like home, where we’d lose ourselves in endless conversations, where laughter and warmth filled every corner. But now… it feels empty. People come and go, only stopping by to update their stories, not to stay, not to talk. The connection we once had is slipping through my fingers, and I don’t know how to hold onto it.
          
          I thought that after our exams, we’d come back—just for a while, just to relive the old days. But reality is cruel, and that moment never came. And the worst part? Even I feel myself fading from this place. The spark that once made me rush back is now just a flicker, only reigniting when nostalgia or the urge to update my books hits me like a wave.
          
          I’m not complaining, but deep down, I can’t ignore the truth--
          
          I can’t help but grieve for something that isn’t even gone—at least, not yet. But I know it will be. In two years, maybe sooner, we won’t be here. We’ll be names on each other’s screens, then just a thought, then nothing at all. And that realization—it feels like losing something precious before I even had the chance to hold on.
          
          And God, it hurts. It really, really hurts.
          
          
          Anyways texting over :)
          
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Krishna_Sangini

@Dwarkeshvari_Rukmini sahi kaha ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ
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