The sun dipped low on the horizon, casting a warm golden hue over the biggest and elegant haveli of Lucknow, where Ishqi sat on the balcony of her room in the haveli, her thoughts swirling like the clouds that drifted lazily above. It had been a one and half years since her unexpected marriage, and the reality of her new life felt surreal. The laughter of children playing in the streets below momentarily pulled her from her reverie. She had always been the one to bring smiles to others, but now, she was struggling to find her own happiness.

Her husband, Dr. Rajveer Singh Thakur, was a man of few words and high expectations. Ishqi had always admired his intelligence and dedication, but his rigid demeanor often intimidated her. She felt like a clumsy bird trapped in a gilded cage, yearning to fly but unsure of how to spread her wings. Each day was a delicate dance of trying to meet his standards while remaining true to herself

Ishqi Pov

Hii I am ishqi ,pta hai mai apni life me bahut kush thi bilkul aap logo ki Tarah . Maine kabhi shaadi jaisi chizo ke baare socha hi nhi tha , lekin mera ek secret tha mai kisi se ishq karne lagi thi Bina jaane ki iska anjaam kya hoga ( smiled sadly).mujhe kya pata tha jise bachpan se hi ishq kiya wahi mera sauda karega.

Mai to bas ek normal si ladki thi( chuckled sadly) sorry normal to nhi thi ladkiyo jaisi jo nhi thi par maine khud ko badalne ki koshish ki bahut koshish ki sabko kush rakh pau but I failed again and again . Mai kabhi unke layak thi hi nhi ,vo har chiz me ekdam perfect aur mai jise kuchh aata hi nhi . Khair unse bhi kya gila jab kami mujh me hai . Lekin ab mere se nhi hota ye nhi kar sakti mai thak gyi hu sabki expectations meet kart, shayad mera dur chale jaana hi sabke liye better hoga mai ek aur ishqi nhi chahti ( she said caressing her 4 months baby bump she has tear in her and her face was full of dry tears )

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