Originally posted by: jiya_angel
okay Kinza, I'm still kind of in loss of words, but still I'll try😳
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❤️*~ArTi~*❤️
They were two shooting stars, lighting up their paths as they treaded from one corner to the other, on the vast sky. But that was not the way it was meant to be. One fine day, they collided, and the universe was delighted with the sparks that flew. It was magic, a magic called ArTi.
A man, who with his endearing charm, made us fall in love with the rude, arrogant, audacious Sharma...
A woman, who stole our hearts with her immense prowess to make us believe in the totally naive village girl Bhushan...
Together they created history, together they created magic, a magic called ArTi.
They made us laugh with their every cute banter....
They made our hearts fill with happiness with every smile of theirs...
They made us cry with the slightest sensation of pain in them...
They made us fall in love, all over again...
Such is the magic of ArTi, that even after 5 months of bidding farewell, we still love to live in delusion. The hope to see them together again, lives on, and will live on, till it gets fulfilled.
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Phew!! I am done... I hope it was ArTi-licious enough Kinza😳