" I know how to heal others heart , but when it comes to mine I loose all my skills "

" There are alot of people who hate me , but bhaad mai jaaye saale  chutiya , manne koi farak koni padhta ... "

  Dr. RUHANIKA ROHILLA

A Cardio-thoracic Surgeon

27 years old   

5'4

Haryanvi baddie that becomes saddie every second

The deep slumber that she holds in her eyes are always ready to trap a soul , long silky hairs of her always makes her Disney princess . A single child and eldest of her generation made her  always the one to carry the heavy responsibility of being the best ... but the childish nature in her was all that she loved .

" i wanted to heal , i wanted to smile and when I got the people to make me feel all this , they gave me another reasons to think about healing "

" when i wanted to hold my own hand i was forced to stay away from myself "

" I hate love but at the same time I want someone to hug my soul , and say to me i am here for you love , cry in my arms and let me kiss your tears  "

" meri ramjhol ...hi bhut hai uss bairi ke khatir tho "

" The emptiness that lies inside me can never be filled by some love , thus i choose to fill it with screams and hate "

" Nobody hates you Little rose , lakin bairan gaali thodi kam diya kar .. "

Dr. RUDRAKSH RATHORE RAJPUT

A Neuro-surgeon and CEO of  " Rathore Medicos Coo. "

29 years old

6'3

Always ready with his pistol

" teri ramjhol bolegi ... meri pistol bolegi "

The light brown eyes hold the darkest stars , the fear of loving someone was the brightness of his scars . Single child and the eldest of his generation , loved by all but still empty ?

"I am skilled enough to treat and trained enough to kill "

" I was never forced to do anything , still i was the one doing everything "

" I dont hate love I just hate the way it turns out broken , incomplete , fake "

" I am ready to welcome the unwanted guest with open hearts but all i ask for is no expectations"

AND TOGETHER THEY ARE-

"let me go... ek raipta mai dhart chatta hande ga woh kamina " she said her eyes glaring at his ... trying to free herself from his grip, with the smile on his face he wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her tightly towards himself . he whispered in her ears with slow and husky voice " Daat ja bairan " and kissed her to ease her anger 

When the broken souls meet the divine love , healing is necessary. When a single child meets the single child drama knocks on the door.

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These charming nonliving things makes me crave you little rose .

The dark orbs were staring at the light ones trying to find hate , just like she always finds in everyones she love .  but the light ones were so brightly screaming love . The light brown orbs were busy finding the traumas the dark brown hold but the dark ones were so loud in saying you healed me .

" ke chao ho tham ? "

" tanne bairan !! "