Dear All

Some stories are written on paper.
This one was written in silence first.

For the longest time, *Junoon* lived only in fragments inside me — a glance here, a confrontation there, a moment of love that refused to fade. It didn’t rush itself. It built slowly… breath by breath, scene by scene… until it felt less like imagination and more like memory.

There were days when other Swasan stories tried to take its place. Softer versions. Wilder ones. Stories where Swara loved differently, where Sanskaar broke in other ways. Many of them remained unspoken — beautiful, unfinished echoes in my mind. You may meet those versions someday.

But this one… this one refused to stay quiet.

There is a reason these two had to come alive in this form. A reason their love needed this intensity and this fire. And as the story unfolds, you’ll understand why it could only be told this way.

For now, I just wanted to open the door a little — to let you know the work is in progress, and my heart is already deep inside it. I’m hoping to share the first piece next week.

Until then… stay with me.
Some passions are worth waiting for. 🤍

Hop on to next chapter for character sneak peak

See you there!