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Aren't there times when you are determined to have something so badly in your life and you are ready to fight with all the odds to keep it with yourself safe and sound in your heart
But then situations of life and cruelty of fate snatches it away from you and rip it apart from your heart and you just can't bear the pain of your bleeding heart
Priya Singh Khurrana(Maan's Mom ) 
GEET HANDA & MAAN SINGH KHURRANA 
Aren't there times when you are determined to have something so badly in your life and you are ready to fight with all the odds to keep it with yourself safe and sound in your heart
But then situations of life and cruelty of fate snatches it away from you and rip it apart from your heart and you just can't bear the pain of your bleeding heart
And all that is left with you is pain and love and memories of her and the heart that still beats for her
Will destiny entwine them together again?
Will he give up the last hope of finding her back?
And will she forget the love they had
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Entwined souls
is story of two such lovers who met at an age
when their souls were basking in the glory of innocence time nurtured their relationship the budding seed of their care which grew up with time into love .
Entwined souls...
There's this throbbing ripping feeling,
its seeping from deep inside,
emotionally scared with no sight of healing,
crashed together so hard to hide,
the blood flows so hot it burns,
a constant reminder of the pain,
for the rays of happiness it yearns,
please snap the trailing chain,
seizing hearts sit so heavily to bare,
in our heaving chests, life full of fibs,
its hurts to much we don't care,
if you ripped it brutally from our ribs,
our souls are scattered like glass,
its cold chards slice deeply,
unable to deal with emotions at mass,
we are being chased down too steeply,
our aching souls no longer whole,
which is why we must join together,
lend each others to fill the bleeding hole,
stop the red soaking the delicate feather,
with spirits and souls entwined,
we can unleash from our framed cage,
two half make whole to find,
the answer to the pain and rage,
the mirror falls like a memory at our feet,
we hate what we see,
but stand side by side under friendship heat,
we are more than whole but beautiful and free,
free from being trapped inside our own head,
the monster the claws our insides raw,
sadness sank its teeth into us and fed,
but now we've found the cure.
Each other.
Friendship.
So diamond bright.
A voice that whispers between trees.
To let each other know.
How our souls are feeling.
How they're healing.
Or how the stitchings are becoming undone.
Because we'll always be there.
Like the sun in the infinite sky.
Petals of rose.
The glimmering moon.
Feel each others pain.
Happiness.
Anger.
Frustration.
With souls entwined.
And most of all.
We understand what other can't.
With souls entwined.
There's this throbbing ripping feeling,
its seeping from deep inside,
emotionally scared with no sight of healing,
crashed together so hard to hide,
the blood flows so hot it burns,
a constant reminder of the pain,
for the rays of happiness it yearns,
please snap the trailing chain,
seizing hearts sit so heavily to bare,
in our heaving chests, life full of fibs,
its hurts to much we don't care,
if you ripped it brutally from our ribs,
our souls are scattered like glass,
its cold chards slice deeply,
unable to deal with emotions at mass,
we are being chased down too steeply,
our aching souls no longer whole,
which is why we must join together,
lend each others to fill the bleeding hole,
stop the red soaking the delicate feather,
with spirits and souls entwined,
we can unleash from our framed cage,
two half make whole to find,
the answer to the pain and rage,
the mirror falls like a memory at our feet,
we hate what we see,
but stand side by side under friendship heat,
we are more than whole but beautiful and free,
free from being trapped inside our own head,
the monster the claws our insides raw,
sadness sank its teeth into us and fed,
but now we've found the cure.
Each other.
Friendship.
So diamond bright.
A voice that whispers between trees.
To let each other know.
How our souls are feeling.
How they're healing.
Or how the stitchings are becoming undone.
Because we'll always be there.
Like the sun in the infinite sky.
Petals of rose.
The glimmering moon.
Feel each others pain.
Happiness.
Anger.
Frustration.
With souls entwined.
And most of all.
We understand what other can't.
With souls entwined.
Poem by
Dressed Up as Myself
I am a huge fan of maan and geet though the writers i read in india forums are much more talented than me
But my heart said its worth a try to express a story of our beloved maaneet in my words...well the journey of this story will only begin if you all will be with me 😳😳
will continue if you all will like me too
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Chapter-9
Chapter-10 Page-16
Chapter-11 Page-18
Chapter-12 Page-19
Chapter-13 Page-22
Chapter-14Page-25
Chapter-15 Page28
Chapter-16 Page-30
ur feedback would really be appreciated...
Miki😊
Character's Photo
Abhimanyu singh Khurrana (Abhi)
SAVITRI DEVI (DADI)
Priya Singh Khurrana(Maan's Mom )
GEET HANDA & MAAN SINGH KHURRANA
(THE CREDIT FOR THE PHOTOS GO TO THERE OWERS )
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