Publisher's Synopsis
A goth girl. A gym rat. A pink shirt. A ghazal concert. What could possibly go right?
"He wore his sister's baby pink shirt.
She wore a goth corset to a classical ghazal night.
Their love story was off-key-but it hit every note that mattered."
When Mira Das-aspiring music director, eyeliner enthusiast, and sworn enemy of anything pastel-is forced to attend a ghazal conference in West Bengal dressed like a gothic opera villain, she expects to suffer in silence, avoid eye contact, and definitely not fall in love.
Enter Arjun Roy. Son of a stern police commissioner. Gym freak. Emotional klutz. And currently wearing his sister's baby pink gym tee because he was late, shirtless, and desperate.
Their eyes meet across a harmonium and a sea of scandalized aunties. She rolls hers. He adjusts his tragically tight neckline. It's hate at first sight.
Or is it?
When fate (and a few scheming relatives) keep throwing them into hilariously awkward, emotionally charged moments-shirt swaps, duet disasters, hospital trips, ghazal parties, and one unforgettable kiss under fairy lights-they're forced to confront the truth:
They're completely different.
Completely ridiculous.
And maybe... completely meant to be.
