90s. Mumbai. Two hearts, one city, and a thousand stolen glances.
Every morning, she boards the same local train-armed with dreams, letters in her bag, and Shah Rukh Khan in her heart. And every morning, he watches her from the next compartment, silently matching his rhythm with hers.
A story started with disagreements, cute banters, his quirky remarks and her sarcastic replies blooms into a a big garden full of emotions, love and respect.
As their bond deepens in a city bursting with colour, chaos, and cassette tapes, the two must navigate family expectations, cultural clashes and the kind of love that feels both cinematic and real.
In a world without smartphones but filled with landline calls and monsoon memories, Under The Same Mumbai Sky is a tender, slow-burn romance that captures the magic of first love-and the city that witnessed it all.
~A love story based in the 90s blooming through the streets and local of Mumbai 🚆🫶🏻💌
"I will make sure to give you every thousand reason to fall for me, so that you believe that this human is only made for this gorgeous goddess standing over here....." her head snapped towards me.
"That means.... Prof. Garvit Singhania is only made for Prof. Sunidha Kashyap." I completed to which her eyes shone in delight after hearing me out.
"Humein iss shadi se koi aitraz nahin hai." And here my heart who was throbbing because of fear soon began to do summer sault out of happiness.
"And I would also love to write my name with yours." she said merrily, making me my scratch my neck of of shyness as I felt my ears grew hot and red..
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