A sense of deja vu for am a sikh n my late wife was a traditional tamil brahmin
"Beyond languages, a city of emotions"
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Wow, your words felt like a warm hug to the story! Thank you for seeing the soul in it. Arin & Meera’s journey was meant to touch hearts like yours. And yes, love truly finds its way no maps, just moments. I'm so glad it resonated with you.
That's such a deeply touching connection... it must have been a beautiful blend of two rich cultures and souls. Thank you for sharing that part of your journey it truly adds warmth and meaning to this story. Love like that always leaves behind a gentle echo in time.
Thank you so much for your kind words! Arin & Meera’s journey touched my heart deeply. It's rare to come across a story that feels so real and emotional. Truly, love always finds its way in the most beautiful, unexpected moments. I’m glad I could connect with their story
That's such a heartfelt response thank you! I'm truly glad Arin & Meera's story could resonate with you that deeply. Sometimes, it's in these stories we find pieces of our own hearts mirrored back to us. Here's to more moments that make us feel seen, understood, and connected through words and through love.
Boy: ARIN
(Arin) Based on Kolkata, he is a passionate writer who writes in Bengali, Hindi and English. His writing has a flavour of nostalgia, art and a little poetry. He shares his poems on the forum heart touching things, which contain pain as well as hope.
Girl:MEERA
(Meera) Resident of Hyderabad, practical but deeply emotional. Likes to write in English, but her words reflect South Indian rootedness. She’s strong, independent, and a little sarcastic too. On the forum, she motivates people with her thoughts.
First meeting:
In a heated discussion on comments written by each other - Arin does not like Meera's logic, and Meera finds Arin's being over-poetic annoying. But in that very moment, a spark of attraction is hidden.
Slowly:
Both become fans of each other's handwriting. Chatting begins - exchange of culture, food, music, and language.
Conflict:
Arin wants everything to be slow and filmy. Meera struggles with real-world issues - family pressure, career, and her doubts about a relationship away from her Hyderabad.
Climax:
Arin comes to Kolkata without telling anyone, just to tell Meera one thing: "If you start looking for me in the streets of Hyderabad... then I will already be there with a bribe."
Ending:
Open-ended like a forum post whose “unsent message” has now finally been sent…
“H voice note had the taste of biryani, and my reply had the love for rasgulla…”
When hearts connect, even galaxies feel like next door.