It’s a warm, golden evening in the quiet countryside. Neil and Nikita, affectionately known as Nikki, are taking a slow walk through a meadow that leads to the old cottage they've recently bought. The setting sun casts a soft, amber hue on everything it touches, turning the world into a serene paradise. Their hands are intertwined, fingers gently laced together, as they walk in a comfortable silence, soaking in the beauty of the moment.

Neil glanced at Nikki, her face glowing in the soft light of the setting sun. Her eyes, filled with a gentle calm, met his, and a smile spread across his lips. He squeezed her hand slightly, his heart brimming with emotion.

"Pal pal mera tere hi sang bitana hai," Neil said softly, breaking the silence. His voice was a tender whisper, carrying the weight of his feelings. "Apni wafayon se tujhe sajana hai. Dil chaahta hai tujhe kitna batana hai, haan tere saath hi mera thikana hai."

Nikki smiled, her heart fluttering at his words. "Mujhe bhi yahi lagta hai," she replied, her voice just as soft. "Jab tumhare saath hoon, lagta hai ki duniya mein sab kuch theek hai. Tum ho toh sab kuch hai."

They continued walking, the path leading them closer to their new home. The cottage, though old and weathered, was filled with warmth and love, a reflection of the life they were building together. It was a place where every corner held a memory, and every room echoed with laughter.

Neil stopped walking and turned to face Nikki, his eyes searching hers. "Ab thak chuke hain ye kadam," he said, his voice filled with a gentle resolve. "Chal ghar chalein mere humdum. Hongen juda na jab tak hai dum, chal ghar chalein mere humdum."

Nikki's eyes shimmered with tears, not of sadness but of pure, overwhelming joy. "Haan, Neil," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "Taan umar pyar na hoga kam. Chal ghar chalein mere humdum. Mere rahon tum aur tere hum."

Neil leaned down, pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. "Khushbuyon se teri mehke har ek kamra," he murmured against her skin. "Daron diwaar nahi kaafi hai teri panaah. Sang tere pyaar ka jahan basana hai."

Nikki closed her eyes, feeling the warmth of his breath on her skin. "Jisme rahein tum aur hum," she echoed softly, her heart swelling with love. "Chal ghar chalein mere humdum."

As they reached the cottage, Neil gently pushed open the door, and they stepped inside, their home welcoming them with open arms. Nikki moved to the window, her favorite spot, and leaned against the sill, gazing out at the path they had just walked. Neil came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"Khidki pe tu khada," she whispered, feeling his breath against her ear. "Dekhe haan rasta mera. Aankhon ko har din mile yahi ek manzar tera."

Neil smiled, tightening his hold on her. "Bas ab teri baahon mein, jaanam so jaana hai," he said, his voice low and filled with a promise.

They stood there for a while, the evening turning to night, and the stars beginning to twinkle in the sky. The world outside quieted down, but inside the cottage, their hearts were filled with a serene joy.

"Jaage huye raaton ke hum," Neil whispered, turning her around to face him. "Chal ghar chalein mere humdum. Hongen juda na jab tak hai dum. Chal ghar chalein mere humdum."

Nikki cupped his face in her hands, her eyes shining with love. "Taan umar pyar na hoga kam," she repeated, her voice barely above a whisper. "Mere rahon tum aur tere hum. Chal ghar chalein mere humdum."

They moved together, finding comfort in each other's arms, their souls intertwining like the roots of a tree, strong and unyielding. The cottage, now filled with the warmth of their love, became their sanctuary—a place where time stood still and where they could always find each other.

**Epilogue:**

Years passed, but the promise they made to each other that evening never faded. Their love grew stronger with each passing day, and their home became a testament to the life they had built together—a life filled with love, laughter, and countless memories.

And as the sun set on their last day together, Neil and Nikki, now much older but just as deeply in love, walked hand in hand through the same meadow. The cottage, still standing strong, welcomed them back, and with a final, loving gaze at each other, they whispered once more, "Chal ghar chalein mere humdum."

And so, they did.