~Triubute to Swara - Sanskar Love Story~

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Yet the
"but" takes away the I love you'. In love there are no buts' or if's' or when'.
It's just there, and always. No beginning, no end. It's the condition-less
state of the heart. Not a feeling that comes and goes at the whim of the
emotions. It is there in our heart, a part of our heart...eventually grafting
itself into each limb and cell of our bodies. Love changes our brain, the way
we move and talk. Love lives in our spirit and graces us with its presence each
day, until death.

To say "I
love you, but..." is to say, "I did not love you at all".

I say this
to you now: Said Sanskar to Swara I
love you, with no beginning, no end. I love you as you have become an extra
necessary organ in my body. I love you as only a boy could love girl without
fear. Without expectations. Wanting nothing in return, except that you allow me
to keep you here in my heart, that I may always know your strength, your eyes,
and your spirit that gave me freedom and let me fly."

Swara and
Sanskar Journey were Always Consists of Upside and Down but For Swara Sanskar
is Like a t would not be hyperbole to say that Swara means everything to
Sanskaar. His life, his very existence revolves around his precious love, his
other half, his soulmate. When they first crossed paths, Sanskaar had buried
himself in the dark and forbidding morass of hate, bitterness and
vindictiveness. In his fury, he had thought he could treat Swara as collateral
damage in his misplaced plan for revenge against his family. But even then, he
could not help but feel an intense pull towards Swara, her innocence and joie
de vivre making it impossible for him to be callous about her pain. Swara
freely forgave him once she came to know about his truth, and reposed in him,
her trust and friendship. Sanskaar responded with his sincere resolve to atone
for his sins, and to redeem himself completely by being a true friend to Swara.
And then, he fell completely, deeply and irrevocably in love with her. With her
goodness, her selflessness and her empathy. The beauty of Sanskaar's love for
Swara, is the fact that it is so unconditional and selfless. His intense,
potent adoration for her is deeper than the unfathomable depths of the ocean,
and broader than the immeasurable span of the sky above. Who better to describe
what Swara means to Sanskaar, than the man himself---with these lyrically
beautiful words from their first date "Swara, kuch log kismet ki tarah
hote hai, jo dua se milte hai; Aur kuch log dua ki tarah hote hai, jo kismet
badal dete hai; Tum dua se meri kismet ko mili ho; Aur main ye chahta hoon ki
ye dua meri kismet badal de...

For Swara
Sanskar has come to be the fulcrum of
Swara's life, the very pivot of her thoughts and emotions. Though initially
skeptical of his avowal of his love for her, Swara came to reciprocate
Sanskaar's devotion with every fibre of her being. He has seeped into her very
self, and ensured that her heart, mind and soul are his, and his alone.
Sanskaar has been so many things for Swara---her best friend, support system,
sounding board, reality check, confidante, anchor, guide---you name it. He
stood by her, supporting and shielding her with his unshakable, steely
determination, when her own flesh and blood had forsaken her. Swara may have
taken some time to acknowledge her own deep and irrevocable love for Sanskaar.
But once she did so, we saw her literally glow with excitement, fulfillment and
a sense of completeness, whenever she beheld Sanskaar or heard his voice. Can
any of us forget the intense, poignant scene when Swara was about to tumble
from the cliff, and Sanskaar was desperately trying to hold onto her hands? She
accepted the inevitable, that she was probably going to fall to her death (as
she thought). But she was content that if this was to be her fate, at least she
had the chance to see her beloved before she fell; and had had the good fortune
to have loved him deeply, and to have been loved back in full measure. The
supremely moving way she declared her love for Sanskaar at that moment, said it
all about the immense, central importance he holds in her life.

SwaSan fit
so well together, they complete and complement each other in every way imaginable.
They are like two halves of a seamless, complete whole. Swara filled the aching
gaps in Sanskaar's soul, and Sanskaar healed the painful bruises on hers. It
doesn't matter what trials and tribulations they face---Sanskaar would always
carry with him, a part of Swara; and Swara would always carry with her, a part
of Sanskaar. Their adoration for each other is so palpable, it truly does seem
that their union must have been written in the stars. They mean the world to
each other, nothing holds any delight to either of them, without the other by
their side. Their relationship can be summed up by the beautiful poem from
Kuruntokai by the poet Sembula Peyaneerar: """Although you and I
knew not each other earlier in any way, in love our hearts are as Red Earth and
Pouring Rain---Mingled beyond parting."""

"I will
not tell you the love story, because-like all real love stories-it will die
with us,as it should."

John
Green, The Fault in Our Stars

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