"Aankhein hai par unmein roshni ki kami hai,
masoom palkon mein kitni nami hai,
Jo dekh na paaye mujhe kabhi,
Unhi nazron me meri puri duniya basi hai."

-Vaidehi
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By the time Yashdev and Drishtika reached Rajmahal in the evening, the sky had softened into warm hues, but Yashdev’s attention had never once shifted from Drishtika. He had held her hand the entire way, firm, reassuring, constant. Not even for a second did he let her feel helpless or dependent. He kept her engaged in gentle conversations, describing little things, asking her thoughts, making her feel included in every moment of the journey.