Maybe The Ring Was Cursed

💔 To Vishwa, With Love is not just a story. It's a confession. A poem. A scream into the void.

What begins as a shy boy’s ordinary college life quickly spirals into an extraordinary love story — unexpected, all-consuming, and beautifully tragic.

From secret movie nights and shared headphones to whispered confessions and stolen moments under starlit skies, Harshil and Vishwa's love grows against all odds. But the world — with its expectations, family pressure, and brutality — isn't kind to love like theirs.

Told in raw, poetic prose with journal-like honesty, To Vishwa, With Love captures the magic of first love, the pain of separation, and the hollow ache of losing someone before you’re ready. This book is a tribute to all the things unsaid, the emotions that linger long after someone’s gone, and the kind of love that doesn’t die — even when the person does.

A must-read for anyone who’s ever loved, lost, or both.

“You think I’ll stop thinking about you. I’m still searching for the graveyard where they buried you.”