*Om's voice*

Ishq mein fanaa nahi hue Toh khaak ishq kiya
Uska dard bhi marham na lage toh kahaan dil diya

Yeh mohabbat nahi Ho sakta muqammal, iss dil ko kaun samjhaayein
Yeh ishq ka maamla hai, isse kaise suljaayein

[Om walked into the room and saw her.

Gauri was dressed in a pink suit, looking beautiful as ever, and she looked outside the window.

Nervously, Om walked towards her.

Today was the day.

Today, he would tell her.

He slowly placed his hand on her shoulder, and she turned around, looking at him with her dark eyes, and then he spoke.]

Om: Gauri, Mujhe tumse kuch kehna hai

Gauri: Haan, kehiye

Om: Gauri, main tumse py---

Gauri: (Looking away) Vikram?!

[It took a while for him to register the name and saw Gauri move away from him and rush towards the door, where a man stood.

Was that Vikram?

What would happen to Om?]

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Aww mera Om! :(

Btw, I wrote this shayari myself ;) (I'm proud of myself haha)

Guys!!! Get excited!!

Thank you for reading!!