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Sanjay Kapila

Romance Tragedy

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Sanjay Kapila

Romance Tragedy

Love - old school

Love - old school

3 mins
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In the soft glow of dawn, SonJu and Sonu embarked on their honeymoon, a blissful journey through the hills, seas, and deserts that would become the backdrop of their love story. Each place they visited was a canvas painted with laughter, shared dreams, and the warmth of their companionship. They strolled hand in hand along the sandy beaches, the salty breeze intertwining their spirits. The hills cradled them in their serenity, while the vast deserts of Rajasthan mirrored their boundless love, stretching into the horizon.

Yet, amidst the beauty of these moments, they never felt the need for grand celebrations of anniversaries or birthdays. Their joy was found in the quiet of their shared mornings, the warmth of their home in Chandigarh, and the simple acts of love—a warm cup of tea in bed, or a stolen kiss in the evening light. Every mundane moment felt like a celebration, every shared glance an unspoken promise.

Their journey wasn’t without challenges. The early years were a tapestry of struggles, woven with sleepless nights spent brainstorming ideas for their architecture and interior design firm. There were times when the weight of financial strain threatened to eclipse their dreams, but each hurdle only strengthened their bond. They learned to navigate the storms together, celebrating small victories—a completed project, a satisfied client—turning setbacks into stepping stones.

With perseverance, their company flourished, becoming a beacon of creativity in Chandigarh. They transformed spaces, turning houses into homes, each design reflecting their love and synergy. Through all the ups and downs, their hearts remained intertwined, each challenge met with the unwavering support of the other.

But life’s unpredictability is relentless. One day, Sonu began to feel unwell, a persistent cough that refused to

fade. The diagnosis of lung fibrosis hit them like a thunderclap, a dark shadow creeping into their vibrant world. SonJu watched helplessly as Sonu, once full of life and laughter, faced her illness with an indomitable spirit. Even as her body weakened, her willpower shone brightly, a fierce determination that inspired everyone around her.

As her health declined, SonJu became her anchor, his love unwavering. He held her hand through endless doctor visits, sat by her side during treatments, and whispered sweet memories to ease her pain. “Remember the waves crashing on that beach?” he’d say, and Sonu’s eyes would light up with a flicker of joy, even in her struggle.

But time, unyielding and cruel, continued its march. In the quiet of their room, surrounded by the echoes of laughter and love, Sonu took her last breath, her head resting gently against SonJu’s chest. In that moment, the world seemed to shatter. The vibrant colors of their life dimmed, leaving only shades of grey.

SonJu remained, a hollow shell of the man he once was. He wandered through their home, now a museum of memories, each corner holding whispers of laughter, the scent of her favourite jasmine lingering in the air. He found solace in remembering her smile, the warmth of her hand in his, the dreams they had shared.

Life moved on around him, but for SonJu, time stood still. He lived each day in a bittersweet haze, carrying her essence within him. With every sunset, he felt her presence, as if she was still by his side, urging him to embrace life fully, even in her absence. The world continued to turn, but in his heart, the love they shared was eternal, a light that would never fade.

And so he carried her memory, a love that transcended time, knowing that in every heartbeat, in every breath, Sonu would always be with him.



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