Kolkata, a metropolis bursting with life, welcomes its residents in a mosaic of colorful hues. But as the sky sinks, a mysterious aspect emerges. The alleys pulse with a untamed energy, veiled in the warm glow of lanterns. It is in this twilight hour that dreams take form, crimson veins woven through the essence of the city. Whispers circulate of

The air throbbed with anticipation as the clock chimed midnight. Our secret rendezvous had been meticulously orchestrated for weeks, and now, here we were, under the veil of darkness. Every sound seemed louder, amplifying the trepidation that crackled between us. A lone streetlight cast an yellowish glow, illuminating your captivating eyes. We soug