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Rohan, a Mumbai artist, met Sophia, a Parisian writer, at a Jaipur literature festival. Their eyes locked amidst the vibrant chaos. As they strolled along the Seine, Sophia's words captivated Rohan's heart. He sketched her smile, and she penned his laughter. In the City of Light, their love blossomed. Under the Eiffel Tower, Rohan whispered "Je t'aime" in Sophia's ear. She replied, "Main tumse pyaar karta hoon." Their love became a masterpiece, blending Indian spices with French flair, forever entwining their souls. ©twisha ray Love is magic (got inspired from a book) #loveisbeautiful #trnojo65 #LoveStory

Rohan, a Mumbai artist, met Sophia, a Parisian writer, at a Jaipur literature festival. Their eyes locked amidst the vibrant chaos. As they strolled along the Seine, Sophia's words captivated Rohan's heart. He sketched her smile, and she penned his laughter. In the City of Light, their love blossomed. Under the Eiffel Tower, Rohan whispered "Je t'aime" in Sophia's ear. She replied, "Main tumse pyaar karta hoon." Their love became a masterpiece, blending Indian spices with French flair, forever entwining their souls. ©twisha ray Love is magic (got inspired from a book) #loveisbeautiful #trnojo65 #LoveStory

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Life's frames are fleeting, like sand in time, Slipping away, like grains that align. We grasp and cling, to what we can hold, But frames of life, like moments, grow old. Yet, in each frame, a piece of us stays, A fragment of soul, in life's fleeting ways. And when we look, through frames of the past, We see the beauty, that forever will last. So let us cherish, each frame we make, And fill them with love, for our own sake. For life's frames are precious, and few, A limited edition, of me and you. And when our frames, are finally complete, And our story's told, in life's final beat. We'll look back on, the frames of our past, And see the beauty, that forever will last. ©twisha ray Fleeting frame #trnojo65 #lifeframes

Life's frames are fleeting, like sand in time, Slipping away, like grains that align. We grasp and cling, to what we can hold, But frames of life, like moments, grow old. Yet, in each frame, a piece of us stays, A fragment of soul, in life's fleeting ways. And when we look, through frames of the past, We see the beauty, that forever will last. So let us cherish, each frame we make, And fill them with love, for our own sake. For life's frames are precious, and few, A limited edition, of me and you. And when our frames, are finally complete, And our story's told, in life's final beat. We'll look back on, the frames of our past, And see the beauty, that forever will last. ©twisha ray Fleeting frame #trnojo65 #lifeframes