Once upon a time..
When the man was born the Devil said: " Oh Sh*t! Competition!'
Well that's because that's how the man is meant to be. Dangerous as Devil. Twice as deadly.
When the girl was born all her guardian Angels sighed happily and resigned themselves to protect her forever.
Well that's because she was too kind for her own good.
Few years later:
They met.
Him as a dark force.
and she being an innocent prey in his deadly game of hunt and revenge.
He thought she is merely an insignificant pawn in his diabolical game.
and She thought he is a broken crazed man.
Perceptions. Illusions. Misconceptions. And Magic waiting to happen.
And then the battle began.
Swords drawn.
All boundaries crossed with savage ruthlessness by the him.
Her shields shattered by the onslaughts.. yet she held on and fought back.
Blood was drawn.
and finally masks were off.
She saw through him and discovered who he really is.. A Dark knight.
He acknowledged her for who she is.. A White Queen.
And the battle went brutal.
Yet..

That is Destiny.
That is meant to be.
That is the beginning albeit a dark one of a magical fairy tale.
and may be that's why...
When he whispered a deadly vow from afar.. "Main tumhe nahi chodunga."
She whirled around and wondered.. "What is that?"
He dragged her through hell in this war of his.
and yet when he saw her getting hurt, burnt and broken down by those vicious flames he could feel the singe on his on soul.
her tears.
her agony.
her broken visage... broke through him and finally he choose to face himself and say enough.
and choose to lay down his arms.
The war was still on. but not against her. that was against himself.
and war to protect her.
and He protected her.
and in turn She saved him.
She saw him for who he really is.. A Dark yet Broken Knight. An Angel with Broken wings.
and she gave him her healing touch and set him free.
From lanes of darkness to embracing light yet not letting go of his stunning shade of grey... he was finally free.
And he saw her for who she really is... A pristine shade of fairy sparkle and Star Dust.
and promised her to be with her if ever she needs him.
and so began this beautiful tale.
that of love for a life time and a million and one lifetimes.
From being Foes to ..
Acknowledging each other.
Understanding each other.
Accepting each other.
Being Partners.
Being Friends.
Being Best Friends.
Being in Love.
Being Soul mates.
They ploughed through all the hell together.
and waltzed in all the lanes of heaven.
together.
ALWAYS with each other.
TOGETHER.
WHAT A JOURNEY!
It was not a smooth ride but by God it was a GREAT ride.

They are not perfect.
Yet they loved each other with their imperfections.
not despite of those flaws but sometimes because of those flaws.
THIS IS LOVE.
wanting NOTHING but being with each other.
Being the reason of other's smile.
to CARE.
to LOVE.
For her.. He is the ONLY ONE.
For him.. She is the ONLY ONE.
Blessed is the man who owns the heart of a true woman.
This is the perfect magical beautiful and memorable relation of a girl called Swara Bose.
and a man named Sanskaar Maheshwari.
A magical fairy tale.
A Perfect Love Story.
A beautiful true story:
Been there in the selection pool, done it with quite a few, got tired of that too, sex a la carte pretty much. Until I found the right one, 18 years of happiness so far, hard work, children, sickness, exhaustion, dire straits, ageing, relatives passing away, you name it, and oops, lo and behold, no s*x now! O dear, very frustrating but nope, won't be broken and not quitting until a hearse with my name on it comes to pick me up, so staying put with this beauty. S*x may not be there but devotion and admiration are at its highest ever. Which is what actually counts, not that I always knew this, granted, you've got to be there to find out.
You can move on and let go, yes. But you can also stick to it and find out what the next dimension really feels like. That's up to everyone and good luck to you guys.
Kuch ho.. na ho.
Koi Rahe .. na Rahe..
Swara and Sanskaar will have this perfect fairy tale.
Good luck to them.