Some love stories don’t end when people leave. They begin there. Five years ago, Mia left Armaan — and the silence she left behind nearly destroyed him. A once-famous romance author known for writing love like it would never end, Armaan spent those years buried in letters he never sent, words he never showed the world, and dreams that never stopped showing her face. Time passed, but the ache remained—quiet, persistent, unspoken. Now reunited
Some love stories don’t end when people leave. They begin there. Five years ago, Mia left Armaan — and the silence she left behind nearly destroyed him. A once-famous romance author known for writing love like it would never end, Armaan spent those years buried in letters he never sent, words he never showed the world, and dreams that never stopped showing her face. Time passed, but the ache remained—quiet, persistent, unspoken. Now reunited
In the delicate interplay of love and longing, where shadows and light converge, “In Her Eyes” invites you to explore the depths of emotion that define our human experience. Set against a backdrop of rain-soaked streets and whispered confessions, this story unfurls like a forgotten melody, echoing the heartbeats of those who dare to dream. Each character is a fragment of the soul, pieced together in a symphony of shattered hearts and unspoken truth
In the delicate interplay of love and longing, where shadows and light converge, “In Her Eyes” invites you to explore the depths of emotion that define our human experience. Set against a backdrop of rain-soaked streets and whispered confessions, this story unfurls like a forgotten melody, echoing the heartbeats of those who dare to dream. Each character is a fragment of the soul, pieced together in a symphony of shattered hearts and unspoken truth
Have you ever found yourself lost in the labyrinth of your own memories, haunted by the ghosts of the past? In those quiet moments of introspection, when the weight of time presses heavy upon your shoulders, have you ever longed for the chance to rewrite history? It's a tantalizing thought, isn't it? To rewind the clock, to undo the mistakes, to erase the pain. Yet, as much as we may yearn for it, the past remains steadfast, an immutable force that defies our
Every person we meet has a story of their own to narrate; every person has a love story of their own, a story that is special to them — an experience of falling in love as well as the highs, the lows and pain associated with that bittersweet feeling. This book deals with one such story, one of a boy who fell crazy in love. What eventually happened to that love story? Did his dreams come true? Or did those dreams face a bitter rejectio
In the ethereal embrace of the mountains, amidst the whispering pines and cascading waterfalls, lies a journey that spans the chasm between longing and fulfilment, between despair and redemption.
Armaan's heart bears the weight of a love lost—a love that once ignited his soul with its fierce intensity, only to vanish like a wisp of smoke in the wind. But as he wanders the shadowed corridors of memory, haunted by the echoes of a past he cannot for
In the ethereal embrace of the mountains, amidst the whispering pines and cascading waterfalls, lies a journey that spans the chasm between longing and fulfilment, between despair and redemption.
Armaan's heart bears the weight of a love lost—a love that once ignited his soul with its fierce intensity, only to vanish like a wisp of smoke in the wind. But as he wanders the shadowed corridors of memory, haunted by the echoes of a past he cannot for
Have you ever found yourself lost in the labyrinth of your own memories, haunted by the ghosts of the past? In those quiet moments of introspection, when the weight of time presses heavy upon your shoulders, have you ever longed for the chance to rewrite history? It's a tantalizing thought, isn't it? To rewind the clock, to undo the mistakes, to erase the pain. Yet, as much as we may yearn for it, the past remains steadfast, an immutable force that defies our
Every person we meet has a story of their own to narrate; every person has a love story of their own, a story that is special to them — an experience of falling in love as well as the highs, the lows and pain associated with that bittersweet feeling. This book deals with one such story, one of a boy who fell crazy in love. What eventually happened to that love story? Did his dreams come true? Or did those dreams face a bitter rejectio
It was January and was raining in Shimla, and the weather forecast predicted snowfall in Mussoorie. We took an Innova. Shreyansh was placed with the driver to take responsibility for the trip. Shaheena and Aashi agreed to sit in the middle on my request, to let me seat with my Lilly. Ragini and I sa Read More...
It is the extract from my newly launched romance fiction novel I Still Love You. I woke up early in the morning. I sat in the balcony of the bamboo cottage and admired the beauty of nature. Hills were relaxing to the eyes. Sun had risen and I was able to see the sunlight. Ragini came out from Read More...