Colourful Canvas of Love
CHARACTERS
Youngest Heir of Singhania's
Works at Singhania's Elite Restuarant
SWEET NATURE LOVELY AND OVERTHINKER
CEO OF SINGHANIA'S GROUP OF INDUSTRIES
Sadhna Rai Singhania [1rst D.I.L]
RESPONSIBLE ELDEST DAUGHTER IN LAW OF SINGHANIA'S
2ND ELDEST SON OF SINGHANIA'S
A REALLY CARING AND GREAT HUSBAND
MARRIED HIS LOVE OF HIS LIFE
Preeti Rai Singhania [2nd D.I.L]
ALWAYS CARING FOR HER FAMILY
1RST YOUNGER SON OF SINGHANIA'S
NAUGHTY, LIVELY, ALSO PROTECTIVE TOWARDS HIS CLOSED ONES
Aarchika Rai Singhania [3rd D.I.L]
GLOBAL BRAND AMBASSADOR OF SINGHANIA'S FASHION AND DESIGNS
EX CEO OF SINGHANIA'S GROUP OF INDUSTRIES
FATHER OF SINGHANIA'S SON'S
CARING AND COOL PERSONALITY
THE SWEETEST SUGER PIE OF SINGHANIA'S
FOUNDER OF CHILD HEALTH CARE
FOUNDER OF MAHILA VIKASH SEWA ORGANIZATION
OPEN MINDED PERSON WITH CULTURAL ETHICS
BUBBLY PERSONALITY WITH NATURAL BEAUTY
When love was abandoned
The day had arrived—the one Sangeeta had been dreaming of for years. The morning sun streamed through the windows, bathing the room in a warm, golden light. In her childhood fantasies, this moment had always felt like something out of a fairy tale, a dream come true. She had pictured this day countless times, but never once had she imagined it would unfold like this.
Flashback - A few days ago...
Sangeeta had been sitting in the park, her hand tucked in Amit’s as they walked under the shade of the old banyan tree. They had always been inseparable, their love growing stronger with every passing year. Amit had promised her the world—endless happiness, a future together.
Amit
Sangeeta, kuch he dino mei hum humesha ke liye ek ho jayenge. Main tumhe apna banane ke liye aur intezar nahi kar sakta.
Sangeeta, in a few days, we’ll be together forever. I can't wait to make you mine.
She had smiled brightly, her heart soaring at his words. She had been so sure—sure of him, sure of them. The idea of their wedding had felt like a beautiful, natural conclusion to their story.
Sangeeta Sharma
Mujhe toh abhi bhi believe he nahi ho raha ki finally hum ek ho jayenge... thank you amit meri life aane ke liye aur ise aur Khoobsurat banane ke liye
I still can't believe that finally we will be together... Thank you Amit for coming into my life and making it more beautiful
Sangeeta Sharma
*dreamily*
The excitement of the wedding day had been palpable. The house was filled with decorations, guests arriving in their finest clothes, and her family bustling around, preparing for the ceremony. Sangeeta stood before the mirror, adjusting her lehenga, the weight of the red fabric a stark contrast to her light heart earlier in the day. She smiled at her reflection, imagining Amit standing by her side, ready to take their vows.
Her best friend, Kriti, helped her with the final touches, their chatter light and filled with joy.
Priti
Tu bahut khoobsurat lagegi Sangeeta. Amit tujhe dekh ke dang reh jayega.
You’re going to look so beautiful, Sangeeta. Amit’s going to be floored when he sees you
Priti
*adjusting sangeeta's dupatta*
But then, everything changed.
Sangeeta’s phone buzzed, and Kriti handed it to her with a solemn expression. The message on the screen froze her. It was from Amit’s number.
Amit
Message:
"I’m sorry, I can’t do this. I have to follow my dreams. I’ve got an opportunity to be an international idol. Goodbye, Sangeeta."
Her breath caught in her throat, the world around her spinning as the words sank in.
Sangeeta Sharma
Nahi...nahi, aisa nahi ho sakta...
No... no, this can’t be happening...
She felt the room close in around her. This was her worst nightmare. Amit couldn’t be serious—he had promised her a future. How could he just walk away?
Amit
Message:
I’m sorry, I can’t do this. I have to follow my dreams. I’ve got an opportunity to be an international idol. Goodbye, Sangeeta...if possible please forgive me...sorry.
In a panic, she called his number, but it went straight to voicemail. She called again and again, but his phone remained switched off. Desperation clawed at her chest, and in a daze, she bolted from the room, running towards the mandap.
Her footsteps echoed in the empty hallway, the silence deafening. Her heart pounded louder than her frantic breaths. She had to see him, talk to him, understand why.
As she neared the mandap, she stopped in her tracks. The large, golden structure stood empty—no groom in sight. Her family and relatives sat quietly, their faces sympathetic and filled with pity, as if they already knew.
Relatives
Dulha bhaag gaya...
Relatives
Kya jamana aa gaya hai bhaisahab...
Relatives
Jarur dulhan mein he koi kami hogi
Relatives
*countinues whispering*
But Sangeeta didn’t hear them. She ran to the mandap, scanning the faces, hoping to see Amit’s familiar one among them. But there was no sign of him.
Her vision blurred with tears, her body trembling with the shock of it all. Her heart broke further with every passing second, and all she could feel was the crushing weight of his absence.
Sangeeta Sharma
Kyu... Amit...kyu...kya kami reh gayi mere pyar mein jo mujhe bich mein he cchod ke chale gaye...kyu..?
Why... Amit... why... what was lacking in my love that you left me midway... why..?
Sangeeta Sharma
*mumbles softly while looking at her mehandi*
Then, just when she thought she couldn’t bear it anymore, a calm, steady voice cut through the chaos.
𝐀𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐬𝐡 Rai Singhania
Main karunga shaadi... main karunga dulhan se shaadi
I will marry... I will marry the bride
Sangeeta froze. Aakarsh Rai Singhania, her father’s boss’s son, stood there, his voice resolute. The crowd shifted, eyes now on him, and the words he spoke rang out in the silence. He wasn’t asking. He wasn’t offering a choice. He was simply stating what was about to happen.
She turned slowly, her heart still reeling from the betrayal, her body stiff with disbelief.
She turned slowly, her heart still reeling from the betrayal, her body stiff with disbelief.
But Aakarsh didn’t answer her. He simply stood there, steady and unwavering. His gaze held hers for a brief moment, and she could see that this wasn’t a decision made lightly—it was a solution, a choice he was willing to stand by.
In the space where love had once blossomed, now only a stranger stood by her side, ready to take her hand and lead her into a life neither of them had ever imagined.
Reality of past
Sangeeta’s thoughts swirled like a storm as the flashback of that fateful day ended. The sound of water dripping brought her back to the present. She wiped the fogged-up bathroom mirror, her reflection slowly becoming clearer. Her eyes, once filled with dreams, now carried a weight that even her beautiful attire couldn’t hide.
Her gaze moved to her parted hair, the vermilion streak—a symbol of a marriage she hadn’t chosen. She traced her fingers over it lightly, her expression unreadable.
𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐚 Rai Singhania[4t D.I.L]
Kya sach mein yeh meri zindagi hai? Yeh sindoor... yeh pehchaan jo maine kabhi chuni hi nahi.
Is this really my life? This sindoor… this identity I never chose.
𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐚 Rai Singhania[4t D.I.L]
*murmuring*
She looked down at the diamond-studded mangalsutra resting lightly against her neck, its weight heavier in her mind than on her skin. The red chura and gold kangan clinked softly as she moved her hands, each ornament a reminder of the union she was still struggling to come to terms with.
Taking a deep breath, she closed her eyes for a moment, trying to steady the storm of emotions within her. When she opened them again, her reflection stared back, steady and resolute.
𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐚 Rai Singhania[4t D.I.L]
Jo ho gaya usse badal nahi sakti. Par kya is naye rishtey ko kabhi apna sakoongi?
I can’t change what happened. But will I ever be able to accept this new relationship?
Without another thought, she turned and walked into the adjacent walk-in closet. The opulence of the Singhania family surrounded her—rows of expensive sarees, shelves lined with designer jewelry, and neatly arranged shoes she had barely touched.
As her fingers brushed against the fabric of a heavily embroidered saree, she pulled back, almost hesitant. She wasn’t used to this grandeur. Instead, she chose a pastel silk saree, simple yet elegant, and meticulously dressed. She adjusted the pleats, ensuring they were perfect, then stepped out. Walking toward the master bedroom, her heart felt heavy. The room was spacious and lavishly decorated, exuding luxury in every corner, yet it felt cold and unfamiliar to her. As she entered, her eyes were immediately drawn to the centerpiece of the room—a large wedding photo hanging on the wall. The photograph showed Aakarsh and Sangeeta seated side by side, adorned in their wedding attire. Aakarsh looked calm and composed, his sharp features exuding quiet confidence. In contrast, Sangeeta’s face was a blend of exhaustion and forced acceptance, her smile barely masking the heartbreak hidden behind her eyes. She stopped in front of the picture, staring at it intently. Her fingers lightly brushed against the cold glass of the frame.
𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐚 Rai Singhania[4t D.I.L]
Maine Amit ke saath ek sapna dekha tha... aur us sapne ke tootne ki awaaz aaj bhi mere dil mein gunjti hai. Par is tasveer mein jo sach hai, usse kab tak bhaag sakti hoon?
I had a dream with Amit… and the sound of that dream shattering still echoes in my heart. But how long can I run from the truth in this picture?
𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐚 Rai Singhania[4t D.I.L]
*to herself*
A soft knock at the door broke her chain of thoughts. Her heartbeat quickened slightly as she turned sharply, wondering if it was Aakarsh.
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