Bullets and Blossoms - To You

A rich life, with no doubt of any power. Luxury is what all she walks and beauty is what everything she is. Happiness is her life. That’s how it looks for anyone who sees her. Sunshine and light of life. The walking god of handsomeness and living model of perfection. Love is what all he knows, and he had been loving the same person for a decade, though one sided. He is complete green flag for whoever sees him. Maybe, that’s what he really is.But reality didn’t want itself to be the same anymore. And so, it changed. It changed the moment, when everything seemed to go right, or it just surfaced it changes, only when everything felt right.The love story of a celeb and fanboy. Maybe that’s what the world thought, but the secrets are hidden well that even the told didn’t know what’s the truth. The unclear clouds of past, rained the tears of blood. The unfold mystery of present, closed their chapter, maybe forever. The unseen sharpness of future, cut their fate thread even before they could tie. And their lives which seemed to get better finally, were lost again. Maybe, to be found never again.His love is all consuming, her love is all destroying. Not the ideal, never for each other. If he is her power, then he is her enemy. If he is her strength, then he is her weakness. If he is her forever, then he is also her... never ever.For him, she is life; for him, she is poison. For him, she is happiness; for him she is always sadness. For him, she is peace; for him she is doom. Her love is like bullets and his love is like blossoms. Maybe to them, it was as beautiful as Bullets and Blossoms.Read the series, to know their story. Tanya Hiren The past taught me. I learned from it that I need to be cold, rude, proud, arrogant, heartless, unloved, and not cared for. I hated to be like that, but I had to be so, I need to be so. So that I can live. I thought that those lessons must not necessarily be learned. I thought that I could also live happier. Loved, cared for, warm and heartful, good, modest, and kind. I lived like that only to indulge back in sorrow and sadness. You can’t decide how you want to be... ’How it had been with you decides. The past teaches and you must follow.’Aaryaman RaatanTanya... I loved you since the first time I saw you. It was like a fan and now it’s like a man. But I have always loved you. I still love you, from every cell of my body, I tell you that I love you. I don’t know how to love truly. How to be selfless. I wondered if the so-called true, unconditional, selfless love is possible in this world. The love that is depicted in the novels and books which seem so beautiful to be true, made me realise that there is such love in this materialistic world. You loved me the way I never expected love to be, you showed me how the beauty of love. And in the beauty of your love, I fell deeper. Deeper and deeper, though I am already deep enough to die breathless, deep enough never to let my body float even if die. Deep enough into your love which is like red-red rose, like red-red blood. ’I wish to hold your love, though like a red-red rose, how much it hurts when the thorns keep on piercing through my skin, I would still admire the beautifully colored red-red rose of your love...And so I understood... Tanya, You are the destiny of my love.’