Meera and Aahil’s love was the kind that poets dream of — wild, forbidden, and far too beautiful for the world to understand. They came from different faiths, different worlds, yet their hearts beat in perfect rhythm, defying the rules written long before they were born.

They believed love was enough— enough to silence judgment, enough to outlast hate, enough to rewrite fate itself. For a while, it was. Until the night everything changed.

When Meera’s father pressured her into marriage to secure a lucrative deal with Vajani, one of the country’s top builders, she could no longer stay silent. Cornered and terrified, she confessed the truth that her heart already belonged to Aahil.

Determined to make things right, Aahil went to meet her parents with nothing but faith in their love and hope in his heart. But what happened inside that house changed everything. By the time he left, the light in his eyes was gone, and Meera’s world began to crumble.

Aahil vanished from her life and Meera was bound to a future she never chose.

Will these star-crossed lovers come together despite all obstacles, or will they remain forever consumed by the fire of separation?

Decades later, on a rain-soaked night, Meera stood before the mirror inside the hundred-year-old museum. As lightning flashed, she caught her reflection in the mirror — and for a fleeting second, she swore she saw Aahil standing right behind her, smiling.

Her breath hitched. She turned around, heart pounding… but there was no one there.

When she looked back at the glass, the reflection was still smiling— only this time, it wasn’t Aahil’s face she saw.

It was hers.

Or at least, someone who looked exactly like her.

What seemed like a heart-wrenching love story stretched into a string of eternity — a story without an end, repeating itself through life. The past was never truly gone; it merely waited for the right moment to return.

And when it did, the clash between what once was and what is now would not only reopen old wounds but also rewrite destiny itself.

Because some loves don’t fade with time.

They wait… to begin again.

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