They was gettin' married in the mawnin'

Ding-dong the bells were gonna chime

When in walked her mother; and created such a bother

That there simply aint no way; for pete's sake there simply aint no way

They're gettin' to the temple on time!

Hey ho, way to go - Papa Sethis's out of his semi-somnolent state! So it's only right that someone else's head be in a daze (probably in sync with the Delhi winter fog) ... nothing that a good shake wouldn't help dissipate ... Wake up Simi!!!! Wake up will ya!!!! Over the last 2 weeks, between the collective tears shed on KB, I wonder if there's enough liquid to help with Delhi's perpetual water shortage? Even poor Abhi's caught the infection!!

I love the part where a child is shown to be completely incapable of understanding a parents' motives ... such poor powers of clairvoyance these days!! 'Mili ... you cannot understand me ... not today, not tomorrow, not ever!!' Gee whiz, Pappa-ji, how about giving it a try? I mean, your baby was smart enough to have been one of 9 Delhi kids to be accepted for a special 10 week program at a 'London University', but you're such an Einstein that anything inside your head is beyond her ken?!! And someone's gotta help me with that bit of tortured logic where he avers that had he intervened, Simi would not have found her 'inner strength'?!! Eh?!! Wha?!! Good thing there was a spare iron rod loitering around in the 'operation theater', otherwise her goose was pretty much cooked!! Inner strength, outer strength, sideways strength - all out the window!

Say Sunshiners, could you please do something about the costumes? I don't know of anyone who wears the same style day in day out ... poor Mili has nothing but harem pants (?), sweaters, and scarves and even in the dead of winter when everyone else has socks she's walking around in open-toed shoes!!

Potholes du jour

Slumped in front of the bonfire, cryin' her eyes out ... not a sign of cell phones slummin' around ... but there it was ... in all its glory ... glued to her hand while she ran looking for an escape route at the hospital ... did it do a 'Beam me up Scotty' a la Star Trek?!

Not a single solitary hospital employee within earshot to hear her screams ... and then ... voila ... there's a whole slew of them (say do the nurses actually wear those white hoses?). Then Abhi comes tearing in at break-neck speed (thank goodness he's at the hospital in case he falls and cracks his skull) and runs smack into the one and only attending physician, bypassing reception, and then homes straight to the one and only room where lies his very own Simi ... knocked out ... lost to the world ... I must say that his powers to plot and then follow the right trajectory to locate his beloved rivals any self-guided missile in the possession of the US DoD!! Maybe the trace of pheromones that she left like bread crumbs helped ... y'suppose?

So there he is ... pleading, crying, begging, screaming hoping it will all help rouse her ... she has no problem hearing ... not a single hospital employee does tho' ... are they all out to lunch? No instrumentation to monitor her vital signs ... no nothing ... just a white comforter ... amazing ...

Originally posted by: SValeCalGal

Hey ho, way to go - Papa Sethis's out of his semi-somnolent state! So it's only right that someone else's head be in a daze (probably in sync with the Delhi winter fog) ... nothing that a good shake wouldn't help dissipate ... Wake up Simi!!!! Wake up will ya!!!! Over the last 2 weeks, between the collective tears shed on KB, I wonder if there's enough liquid to help with Delhi's perpetual water shortage? Even poor Abhi's caught the infection!!

Atleast abhi's tears seem more realistic and go with the situation...But simi herself is responsible for her own tears :)... had she been a little early in telling Pappaji about thier relationship, this day wouldnt have dawned on her....

I love the part where a child is shown to be completely incapable of understanding a parents' motives ... such poor powers of clairvoyance these days!! 'Mili ... you cannot understand me ... not today, not tomorrow, not ever!!' Gee whiz, Pappa-ji, how about giving it a try? I mean, your baby was smart enough to have been one of 9 Delhi kids to be accepted for a special 10 week program at a 'London University', but you're such an Einstein that anything inside your head is beyond her ken?!! And someone's gotta help me with that bit of tortured logic where he avers that had he intervened, Simi would not have found her 'inner strength'?!! Eh?!! Wha?!! Good thing there was a spare iron rod loitering around in the 'operation theater', otherwise her goose was pretty much cooked!! Inner strength, outer strength, sideways strength - all out the window!

sunshiners seem to take the people for a ride...first Anu's never-heard symptoms and now RS' wierd logic of letting simi battle it out to prove that her relationship is right... Milli seems to be the only one who still has some logical brain in her...practically eveyeone else in Karol bagh seems to have lost it at some point or the other...

Say Sunshiners, could you please do something about the costumes? I don't know of anyone who wears the same style day in day out ... poor Mili has nothing but harem pants (?), sweaters, and scarves and even in the dead of winter when everyone else has socks she's walking around in open-toed shoes!!

dont even talk about costumes... everyone needs a makeover there in KB... creatives, please start with abhi first thoguh 😉 ... actually thats how it is in pretty much every sitcom...they will show a character wearing the same style of dress throughout the serial....its kind of their trademark...

Potholes du jour

Slumped in front of the bonfire, cryin' her eyes out ... not a sign of cell phones slummin' around ... but there it was ... in all its glory ... glued to her hand while she ran looking for an escape route at the hospital ... did it do a 'Beam me up Scotty' a la Star Trek?!

hahhaa...ROFL....

Originally posted by: bewajah

Even poor Abhi's caught the infection!!

but he looks soooooooooooooooooo cute when he cries........ such kaha na maine all of u abhi ki bhains?? 😆

I mean, your baby was smart enough to have been one of 9 Delhi kids to be accepted for a special 10 week program at a 'London University'

God Dipa watch some desi movies woman......... this is the same as the hero always getting "first class first" ( its either first class or "might as well fail class" as far as i know yeh first class first kya hai??)........ or if u had the misfortune to watch any rakesh roshan movies, the guy was always a med student... MBBS third yr ka student 😃........ it doesnt mean anything.

but you're such an Einstein that anything inside your head is beyond her ken?!!
what else could they have the poor sod do except give the equivalent of "thats an interesting question" while the "creatives" all the peaces😉 together and tried to make sense of them??

Say Sunshiners, could you please do something about the costumes? I don't know of anyone who wears the same style day in day out ... poor Mili has nothing but harem pants (?), sweaters, and scarves and even in the dead of winter when everyone else has socks she's walking around in open-toed shoes!!

u know the min mili comes on screen i take a really close look at her to try and find if she wears tshirts on shalwar ya phir kya hai woh kapde......... yeah ok u can wear it like that but only when the night dress pants ur wearing have tweety bird on 'em and ur in a huge rush to get two sleepy kids to school on time........ besides as long as u dont get out of the car........ who knows?? 😆

as to all your potholes regarding MERA abhi......... ab tum to uski bhains ho so naturally u will notice all these things, i was so enthralled by his gorgeousness ki bus mujhe to har jagah wohi nazar aa raha tha........ even rani ke dream mein hum dono nazar aa rahe the usko 😆
even if he wasnt wearing his superman tshirt, hes still all powerful.....

Why just love?? i dont think science can explain any human emotions perhaps because there is no place in science for human idiosyncrasies.

Dipa I await ur patthar with bated breathe