"Pyaar," he scoffs.
Shivaay, mark my words- ek din teri zindagi kissi aur ki ho jayegi aur tujhe pata bhi nahin chalega.
Roye gi woh..
Par aasoon tere bahayegi.
Chot usse lage gi...
Par dard tujhe hoga
Saasein uski ruk rahi...
Dum...dum tera ghuthega
Aur us din...us din, koi bhi taqat, koi bhi paisa, koi bhi naam; tera kaam mein nahin aayega.
"I...really love you Omkara, but uh.." he taps his brother's shoulder, thinking, Gosh, Omkara is on a roll!
And he indeed was, on a roll.
Sach mein dhal jate hai kisse,
Rudra, please learn some from this brother of yours, coz let's face it your shayari recitation (let alone your shayari) is terrible, at best. Ha-ha but that's the beauty of it is it not!
Now, coming back, can Omkara- Overwhelmingly Beautiful- Oberoi please take a bow. Coz baby, you're something else.
Now to complete Shivaay's sentence-
I really love you Omkara, but uh... am I your worthy lover? You deserve more, so much more. And I want it all for you. Love and lots of love and so much more love, all yours, only yours. Just yours.
Thanks for reading.
Farz ⭐️