AnSh AT 203 -^* Marriage Anniversary Special *^ - Page 3

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Best moment of Anandi shiv shaadi

Anandi Shiv shaadi is only special to me the best moment of the shaadi for me is haldi where Anandi was thinking of there both the mother and was sad that both of them are not with her and closed her eyes think so. And at the right time sumitha came back from USA for her laadli daughter shaadi. It was a emotional and happy moment for both Anandi and Sumitra. For me it is one of the best moment in Anandi and shiv marriage.

My view about AnSh marriage

Starting from mehandi it was great honour to tell that it was special mehandi to both Anandi and Shiv because they both made it special by making all the widows of the village to put mehandi on their hand including Dadisa and Shiv's Choti ma.

Then comes Haldi, It was also celebrated grandly in both the house that too when sumi was back from USA for her laadli beti anandi's marriage but unfortunely it turned black when Shiv was arrested for bribe case but one good news in is that at this time also Anandi stood with Shiv has a strong pillar.

Then it was Sangeet though spoiled by saanchi both Anandi and shiv were looking beautiful in the Sangeet ceremony.

Then comes Shadi no words to describe about our bride and groom. I loved the rasam where shiv's nose was pulled by sumitra and brought him inside the mantap. When warmala time came Anandi was told to put mala to Shiv but she could not has Shiv is heighter than Anandi but Shiv bent down to Anandi to put mala to him then it was shiv's turn to but mala to Anandi, she was pulled back by gulli and shiv with some knottiness put mala to Anandi. Then pera, then sindoor. I love all other rasams in the wedding.

Best moment of Anandi Shiv after marriage

Anandi's love confession to shiv

It was really beautiful confession Anandi started to fall in love with shiv after their marriage. Anandi took Shiv to the same place where she had met him first (near a pond in the forest). Shiv was confused and also happy when Anandi brought him to that place. When Anandi confessed her love through phone hiding near tree shiv caught her and told her to confess directly to him but by slip both fell into the pond and Anandi confessed her love inside the pond in the water.

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Best moment of ansh marriage

The best moment of ansh marriage for me, would be the sindoordaan. Anandi became Shiv's. Shiv marked Anandi as hers forever. The right which was taken away from Anandi ruthlessly, the right to be a wife, was given back to her by the one who was made for her, the one who was all hers and would remain hers forever.

Sindoor lended a divine beauty to her, it blessed her the unparalleled feminine. grace After all red is the colour of fire, blood, strength, love and passion.

That minute, Anandi finally became Anandi Shivraj Shekhar❤️

Shiv looked no less than a royal prince out there to sweep his princess away from the world forever. Anandi stepped ahead to embrace her new world.

Best memorable moment of ansh post marriage

Anandi's dream realization, confession, the HM surprise, teej moments, sweet, blissful moments of Ansh in their every day life

Always wanted Shiv to climb up BH to see Anandi. Don't see it happening on screen, so decided to make it happen.

Title : Shiv falls in love with Dadisa

Shortly after Shiv learnt that he would have to accompany the Chief Minister (CM) and few other DCs to oversee some development works in his and the surrounding districts. The trip would take about a week. Shiv had not stayed without Anandi this long since their marriage. But in his own words work was work and romance would have to wait.

Taking advantage of Shiv's impending absence, Anandi too decided to take time off Bhaili and her in laws and pay a visit to her family in Jaitser. Shiv agreed and made her travel arrangements.

Three days into her visit, Anandi was having a roaring time at BH with Dadisa and others interspersed with quick phone calls and messages to Shiv. Shiv was having a hard time concentrating on his work. On the fourth day, Shiv and party reached a canal development project in a nearby district. The local DC while describing the geography let slip that the nearest large village was Jaitser about 50 km away in the adjoining district of Jaitser. Shiv's mind started whirring. It was too good an opportunity to let slip by.

He asked the CM's permission to visit his in laws after work. CM looked up at him and said "Sure, leave after dinner and be back by 8 am tomorrow. What a pity Anandi is not there. You could have met her too". Shiv turned a beet root red and said, "But she is Sir. Visiting." The CM immediately guffawed. "Of course! I should have known that there were greater forces at work. Go on and say hello to her from me".

By the time dinner ended, it was almost 10pm. Shiv wanted to surprise Anandi and did not call ahead. He reached BH around 11pm. It was too late to ring the bell. As he had no intentions of turning back, he thought for a while and an idea started germinating. He remembered that when he and Anandi were living in Circuit House after marriage, she used to show him around and had once shown him some old sturdy creepers outside her BH bedroom window. This was perfect, thought Shiv. He located the creepers and saw that the window was open. He steadily climbed up and clambered in.

Anandi was peacefully asleep. Shiv crept into bed, lay next to Anandi and gave her a tight hug. Anandi screamed, jumped up and switched on the bedside lamp. She saw Shiv grinning and was shocked. "Aap, yahan kaise". He showed her the window and she understood. Now she was angry. Very angry. "How could you... If something had happened... What were you thinking...". "Only of you, dear wife. Like my surprise? Was in the vicinity and had to see you", said Shiv, with a twinkle in his eyes. He patted the empty space beside him and said "Now come here and give me a kiss and a hug". Anandi looked at Shiv with disbelief.

Before she could say another word, she heard Dadisa banging at her door. "Chori, what happened, open the door". Anandi glanced at the door and Shiv jumped out of the bed. Anandi unlocked the door. In tumbled Dadisa with the BH clan in tow. All of them had their mouth open wide when they saw Shiv. Shiv's embarrassment knew no bounds. The goo-goo eyes he was making at Anandi earlier, now found no place to focus. He went forward to take the elders' blessings.

Dadisa: "kunwarsa, aap, yahan!! How?"

Shiv: "Dadiji climbed up through the window! It was too late and wanted to surprise Anandi..." The BH clan were having a hard time keeping a straight face.

Dadisa was momentarily at a loss of words. She could not get angry at her son-in-law for this and at the same time this behavior could not be condoned. She made up her mind.

Dadisa: "Shiv beta, this is your house and you should not have crept in (like a thief she thought but did not say this aloud). I cannot permit this. I agree it is late and it would be churlish asking you to leave now. Please stay here but in the morning come in again through the front door".

She turned towards Anandi and said "Since Shiv is not officially here you will sleep with me tonight. If you need anything bring it along. Rest of you, back to your rooms"! Having given her orders, Dadisa twirled around with a sweep of her pallu and authoritatively marched to her own bedroom. Shiv could not believe his ears. He had made such efforts to get here and now this!! Anandi was thoroughly amused. She looked at him with a "Serves you right" look, picked up her mobile and walked out.

Sumitra and Gehna knew that the drama was not over and decided to wait patiently hidden from sight.

Dadisa was almost asleep when she heard a sound from Anandi's mobile. Anandi quickly stifled the sound. Dadisa peeked through half closed eyes and for the next 5 minutes witnessed a flurry of activity between mobiles. She ignored it. The activity stopped. Anandi slipped into her sheets and tried to sleep, but sleep was nowhere in sight. The thought of Shiv alone in her room made her restless. She kept twisting and turning. After 10 minutes, when Dadisa could stand it no longer, she got up with a grimace and told Anandi "Chori, get up".

Anandi: "What happened Dadisa".

Dadisa: "I am old, I need my sleep and with you in this state I am not going to get any. So come along."

Anandi: "But where".

Dadisa: "I was young once too. I am taking you back to your beend. But make sure he rings the bell in the morning at 6 a.m. And don't tell anybody about this." Anandi blushed deeply.

Dadisa accompanied Anandi to her room and she gestured for Anandi to go in. On her way back she saw the giggling pair of Sumitra and Gehna, made a threatening face at them, then smiled and they all went to their rooms.

Anandi bolted the door. Shiv was nowhere to be found. She walked to the balcony and saw him standing there in a morose stance staring at the moon. He felt her presence before he saw her. He did not dare to turn around fearing disappointment. Then suddenly two arms snaked around his waist and a warm body pressed against his back in a deep hug. A slow smile spread across Shiv's lips and he turned into her embrace. Resting his forehead against hers "How"? he asked. "Dadisa" replied Anandi.

Without saying another word he enveloped her in his arms, effortlessly picked her up and they went to bed.

Anandi woke Shiv up early next morning and slipped him out of the kitchen door.

Shiv rang the front door bell promptly at 6 a.m. and was warmly welcomed by the family.

While leaving the house an hour later he took their blessings. Then in a surprise move, he hugged Dadisa and whispered in her ear "I am deeply in love with your granddaughter and respect you a lot. But today I have also fallen a little in love with you. Thank you for everything Dadiji".

As a smiling Shiv walked to his jeep with Anandi escorting him by his side he could feel Dadisa's indulgent and delighted gaze following them every step of the way. Could life get any better!!

- Anandi and Shiv.

Meri zindagi mein aapki chahatein humesha rahe,

Aapse baatein karne ko hazaaron humehsa rahe,

Aapki yaadein mere dil mein humesha rahe,

Tootkar aapko chahne ki talab humehsa rahe,

Fursat ke pal aapko yaad karne ke liye humesha rahe,

Aapka sparsh, aapki khushboo mere zehan mein humesha rahe,

Aapko yoonhi milte rehne ke liye mauke humehsa rahe,

Mere jeevansaathi aap mere saath humehsa rahe.

OS- Seasons of Togetherness

The air of Jeitsar is stifled by the shimmering haze of heat.

Shiv and I walk a short distance behind the rest of my family.

Shiv tugs my hand gently to get my attention, and I glance over at him. He's smirking at me.

I don't protest as he leads me away from the rest.

We weave through the narrow streets, backtracking until we come upon one of our favourite places in Jeitsar, the village fair.

Taking our Ice Golas, we bypass the crowd completely and settle under an old tree, ready to slurp the icy delicious mess.

I giggle, reaching up to cup his chin and swipe my thumb over a droplet of sweet liquor there.

He chuckles at me as his sticky fingers come up to touch my cheek gently.

Its during that lag between late afternoon and the late evening crowd, when the town seems to pause and catch it's breath.

The mist is beginning to replace to a light drizzle.

The streets are deserted, so we're perfectly free to stop in the middle of the street as we do now, the droplets of rain thickening into a heavy shower.

So its fine with me as he brings our clasped hands up, over our heads, and twirls me around in a whirl of laughter and rainwater.

Its fine with me as he tugs me towards him and presses his soft, warm lips to my forehead.

Blue Monsoon in Mussorie.

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Alone, ...on an evening out.

Udaipur's market streets are decorated with red, orange, and gold, the colors vivid and warm to balance the cool weather. The dry leaves crunch under Shiv and my feet... as we stroll through the street.,

The weather is uncommonly cool, though the change is not at all unwelcome.

Our fingers twist together on instinct, and I revel in the feel of his large, rough, warm hand encasing my own small, soft, cold one.

Shiv leans down to whisper in my ear, "Come on, mein aapko kuch dikhana chahta hoon."

He picks up the pace, and soon we're running, my ringing laughter mingling with Shiv's deep chuckles and sending shivers down my spine.

He leads us deep into market streets, and finally, we slip round a bend and in front of us, there's a small clearing entirely of Mango and Pipal trees. He tugs me forward again, and we start down a small, unassuming trail through the trees.

It's truly beautiful, and I tell him so.

He looks at me, with utmost sincerity in those deep brown eyes and says, "So, are you...Anandi.."

I giggle and scoop up a handful of the leaves, tossing them at him.

Clearly taken aback, he brushes at the ones that now adorn his neatly jelled black hair.

Gathering a fistful, he dumps it on me, and we soon have a growing pile of vibrantly-colored leaves in front of us.

I step forward, dropping my my arsenal', and something in my expression must have caught him off-guard, because the leaves he'd been threatening me with flutter to the ground, settling around our feet.

I take another step towards him, and his eyes darken in color.

My arms encircle him, and his wrap around me tightly.

His lips touch mine in a frenzy of excitement and love.

We tumble back into the pile of leaves, and, giggling, I stretch out next to him, reaching over to intertwine our fingers, and he sighs contentedly.

Staring up at the flitting shadows the leaves are making in the light breeze, I smile.

Orange Autumn in Udaipur.

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Swirling around us, flurries of snow adorn and , sparkle on our heavy winter wear.,

It is slowly darkening, and with the impending nighttime comes even colder air.

His arm is around me, and our breath mists in the frosty air.

Shiv's fingers slide under the collar of my coat, rubbing my neck in a gentle massage.

I shiver at his touch, and he steers me wordlessly towards a more private destination.

The layers of snow crunch with our footsteps, and his head dips to touch his lips to my cheek a couple of times, a hurried form of affection as we take the winding street and lose ourselves in the crowd, to a quieter part of the town with a few scattered shops around us.

We settle on a bench, and I let him gather me in his arms, holding me so close I can hardly move. I nestle into his shoulder, breathing in deeply.

I try to memorize his scent, and the feel of his arms around me.

He drops kisses on my forehead, and I press my hands to his back, touching my lips to his temple.

He murmurs..."I love you."

I blush...it still feels like it's the first time.

White Winter in Kashmir.

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Anandi smiled lazily on that dawn of their wedding anniversary, gazing at the handsome face of her husband, peaceful and childlike in his slumber, recalling their beautiful moments of togetherness, in every season of their married life.

The sun is beginning to turn the sky orange. It slowly peaked over the horizon, and into the window. The whole room had a warm glow about it. She slowly stretched out her back, taking in the wonderfully warm ambience of her room.

She heard him sigh , felt his breath as it blew through her hair, as She nestled her head more comfortably into his chest. His heart was beating just as fast as hers was, and she listened, eyes open as it hummed into her ear. It is her favorite sound in the world. She listened to it often, finding that no sound in the world brought her more peace.

She ran her hands through his hair gently as she reminisced about the eventful life that they both had together, in both good times and in bad.

She lifted her head slightly, resting her chin on his chest as she looked up at his face.

He slowly opened his eyes and gazed down at her. Without speaking, he lifted his hand and pushed a lock of hair from her face. He studied her for a second, and then smiled.

"Good morning, Itni subah...subah...utna kya soch rahe hai..?"

She shook her head. "Kuch nahi..."

"Kuch nahi...?," he repeated doubtfully. His fingers continued their brush through her hair, taming the tousled locks..

She closed her eyes and sighed, loving the gentle massage of his fingertips . When he dropped his hand, she opened her eyes and looked up into those eyes she loved so much.

Sirf...GoodMorning...?...aap kuch bhool toh nahi rahe...?...- she asked slyly., raising an eyebrow.

Main kuch bhool raha hoon...?...toh yaad karvayiye naa... - He winked at her with a naughty smile...now all awake.

Aapko naa...bas ek bahana chahiye...!

Waise bhi...Kuch baatein aise hothe hain...jinhe yaad nahi karvaathe...chaliye., chod dijiye...main chali...She tried to get free from his embrace in mock anger.

"Wait...Anandi...main itna bhi dumb nahi hoon...!"...pulling her more towards him., he strengthened his hold on her.

"Toh boliye...hamare is khaas din par...kya tohfa chahiye aapko...?" - He asked her with such tenderness, that it became impossible for Anandi to ignore him anymore even for zest.

She watched him, feeling vulnerable, powerless under the strength of his gaze. He is so perfect at everything, so good at just being... it scared her how perfectly they fit together, how nothing ever seemed forced between them.

She questioned him back with equal tenderness in her voice - "Shiv...aap jab dekho, mujhe hi kuch na kuch gift dethe rehte hain...kabhi yeh nahi laga...ki mein bhi aapko kuch dena chahiye...?"

"Anandi...mujhe toh mere Zindagi ka sabse bada tohfa mila...ab iske aage, mujhe kisi aur cheez se matlab hi nahi..." - His reply could not have sounded more sincere to Anandi...

"Acha...woh kya...?" - She asked him curiously.

"Aapka Saath..." - Shiv replied, tightening their embrace.

"and with that Everything," he whispered,..."You have no idea what that means to me."

"I just want to be like this...Anandi...Together...in all Seasons of our Life...Forever...!!!"

She snuggled into him, feeling content. His fingers brushed against her arm, back and forth . . . back and forth.

Kya soch rahe hain...Shiv..? - its now her turn to ask.

He didn't answer for a second, and then tightening his hold on her even more, slowly said... "Yeh soch raha hoon...how much I love holding you...like this...close to me."

She smiled into his chest , and the only thing that existed is the two of them. And the only thing that mattered is this moment.

This moment is Everything.

This moment is Now.