मेरी शांत सी ज़िंदगी का, चलता फिरता कलेश है!<br /><br />My life was peaceful once — a calm cup of chai on a rainy afternoon, a playlist full of old ghazals, and not a single notification that made my heart race. <br />And then, she walked in — with all the chaos of a missed deadline, a cracked phone screen, and an overboiled milk pan. She wasn’t a storm; no, storms are temporary. She’s the full-blown climate change of my existence. The kind who debates over pani puri vs. vadapav like it’s a national crisis, picks random fights only to end them with “kitni cute lagti ho gussa karte hue,” and thinks planning is for weaklings — “let’s just wing it” is her life motto.<br /><br />She’s the walking, talking contradiction to my carefully structured world. <br />And my no skin routine survives her unexpected pizza orders, my yoga mat lies untouched on days she decides we’re “escaping to the hills,” and my peace? <br />It's now this strange blend of madness, mischief, and memories. She is the plot twist I never saw coming — not the heroine I asked for, but the one who brings laughter in my low days and dance moves in grocery aisles. <br />Yes, she’s the moving chaos of my still life. <br /><br />But somehow, in all that mess, she’s also my favorite scene.<br /><br />#love #lover #lovers #lovestory #shayri #hindishayri
