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F o u r years of IPK magic

Filled with moments golden and sometimes tragic

As Russia and Arabia now go g a g a

Dissolving into the abyss of an e v e r l a s t i n g saga

The caravan of f a n s keeps spreading worldwide

With an o v e r w h e l m i n g love that can no longer hide

Time and again, the heart craves for a Rabba ve

Unbelievable but true, this love is here to stay

So let's do herewa a t h u m k a , therewa a thumka

Let the man go what the', while his girl goes s a n k a

But never can he deny the calls of the dupatta

Hamesha will go on, kahani Arnav aur Khushi ka

Khushi Payal

Payal Kumari Gupta and Khushi Kumari Gupta were not born of the same parents, but they were sisters and friends in the sweetest sense of the words . On the outside, Payal was the responsible, calm and steady one, while Khushi was the more vivacious, sometimes resourceful, more often madcap, younger sister. However, when Khushi needed protection, Payal was ready to stand up to the intimidating Arnav Singh Raizada , just as Khushi was willing to enter into a contract marriage for her di's happiness. Surprisingly similar in their simple loving ways, were these two sisters who would together dream about rajkumars, wish upon shooting stars and share happiness and tears. No wonder Devi maiyya made sure both sisters wed into the same house.

Arnav Akash

Perhaps it was the offscreen friendship that translated perfectly into the believable, fun and contemporary onscreen relationship between Akash and Arnav Singh Raizada. In his soft spoken polite manner Akash managed to often spot his bhai's unexpected response to Khushi. ASR himself, in an amused indulgent fashion, was often relatively carefree with his younger cousin. Akash had an unflinching Lakshman like devotion towards his bhai, while ASR knew he could depend on Akash without fail. In all that changed over time in IPK, this bonding between the two brothers always remained unshakable and entertaining, giving us delightful moments from mock suicide plan for Payal, escaping NK's arrival, new year's eve to the legendary bachelor party planning.

Khushi Anjali

Right from the start when Anjali welcomed Khushi into Shantivan they formed a strong bond of mutual affection. These two cornerstones to Arnav Singh Raizada's happiness were closest to each other when his di consoled Khushi with a hug, as the young girl cried missing her own mother on the day of asr and anjali's mother's barsi. Anjali was instrumental in ensuring Khushi remain in ASR's life, from literally blackmailing her to return to Shantivan to being the clueless reason of the contract marriage. Try hard as evil Shyam might, ASR's di and her Khushiji's relationship survived and thrived through it all. Fond memories of the mischievous smiling di teasing her Khushi bhabhi, as she did on that magical Holi, will always be there as integral reminders of how well IPK understood relationships.

He was angry, hell angry on her. But he would make her pay he would make up his loss by making her model for AR. And teach her a lesson she will never forget in her entire life. He rushed down the stairs in order to see her, he wanted to witness her state, after all she should know what happens when you try to ruin Arnav Singh Raizada's work. But as he descended down the stairs he saw the most beautiful sight in front of his eyes. Khushi Kumari Gupta clad in a Red saree with little diamond bordering at its end. What was she ? The eighth wonder ? What the... ? What the hell are you thinking. And what the hell is this music I am hearing in the background ? Rabba Ve what the heck is that ? Ughh...I have gone officially mad in her company.

She was shivering as she locked his eyes with his burning eyes. As if his stare alone will burn her alive. Desire flamed through her. A feeling unknown clamped her insides. Light tingling was going on in her stomach. She was sure it was acidity, Ughh what the heck is wrong with me? And what is this music playing ? Rabba ve? I mean seriously ? Khushi you need a psychiatrist very soon.

Arhi rain scene

by _Mini_

Khushi stood in the rain, shivering, lost and flustered. All at once, she saw the bright headlights of the approaching car but any attempt to move failed her. Swiftly, she was crushed into a cage of sheer steel. She closed her eyes as her arms automatically went around her savior. She felt safe cocooned within those brawny arms. It was still raining but she was safe against that warm thudding heart. Her hands slowly slide down to the strapping chest.

She opened her eyes to look at the steel face of her tormentor. Her eyes locked with the cruel Laad Governor and she turned into a statue. Once again she felt the upheaval within her chest as she starred into the liquid fire within his eyes. He jerked her away from himself and turned but before that he saw the hurt in her eyes. He was not happy to see her in pain.

Khushi's vulnerability stirred something inside of Arnav and he could not take his eyes off her drenched body. He knew what he was doing was wrong, but he was nothing if not stubborn.

Khushi sent a silent prayer to the stars above,

With grit to control intact, Arnav sneered at the fools who fall in Love.

And, so they kept crossing paths, their lives like threads entwined,

Her shimmering hazels now rule his core, such mystical mediation of the divine.

Unknown feelings stir deep, He couldn't bear the tears in her eyes,

Yet she stood amidst the storms of emotions, at the mercy of his callous reprise.

He is the one who gives the wound, the one with the healing powers,

As the universe conspires and the stars align for the destined lovers.

What is this desire, restlessness, unexplained yearning called?

What is this feeling of belonging named?

Walls crumbled, doubts dissolved, wounds healed, and flames have come alive,

Where hate once had its den, now dreams cherish, love fearlessly thrives.

His perfect world now compiled in his absolute devotion to Her,

Her life before she belonged to him a mere blur,

Khushi clutched her thumping heart, emotions yawning anew,

Tu hi bata mere Maula, Iss Pyaar Ko Kya naam doon?

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Arhi 1st Teri Meri
by .AsrhiHamesha.

Arnav and Khushi, a name of courtship among deals in between them. Both accept each others' challenge to defeat in sangeet but the purpose was the same ,just to win each other. A song which depicts their inner turmoil so well brings them closer than ever...as The Music begins and the dance starts ...Khushi turns to leave but Arnav holds her hand with determination "teri meri ,meri teri yeh kahani hai mushkil"...He makes her twirl into his arms making her to lean on him... .."ek ladka aur ek ladki ki yeh kahani hai naye'do lafzoon mein yeh bayan na ho paye"...Khushi follows the rhythm which brings a smile on his face...which stirs her heart seeing his desirous eyes and she moves away.

While Arnav's determination doesn't stop to expresses his state of mind openly ...pouring his yearnings at her by caressing her with his soft touch , holding her in his safe cocoon, and awakening her trust in him again .His yearnings and longings since from the beginning made him restless and today he can't stop expressing his feelings at all .

He guides her hand to glide it on his face as this is hard for her too to resist...she melts in for a moment when he picks her up in air and then glissades her body against his hard visage by claiming her his ...Their cravings for each other are burning both of them ,but Khushi has been incinerated once on Diwali, shows her hesitancy. "Ek Duje se hue Juda jab ek doje keh liye bane "..but Arnav tries to stop her from leaving by reminding her all of the longing moments which are always special for them.She walks back to him and holds his hand gazing attentively into his remorseful yet passionate eyes while darkness prevails holding their yearnings only in between them away from the world.He tells her later, "Main Shart khabi nahin harta" and here he won her heart once again. Indeed both have won and lost their hearts in this courtship of Deals as always.


Arhi I hate you scene
by .ArshiHamesha.

He dragged her to the stairs of the Temple, dragged her in front of his family to face the wrath , Her family abandoned her , but she remains quiet ...She comes to him ..Her strong belief, her Arnavji who makes things right..She shares her deepest fears of being an orphan again and asks him the reason of the marriage, but he remainsquiet. His fights with himself what to believe or not and today makes him to seek answers.He's been tired of her silence , not fighting back as he can't take her distance for him but today Khushi has had enough of this for impenetrable behavior of him too. The girl who has been estranged isolated from her loved ones refuses to break down but matches his frustration, his anger by openly stating he has ruined her life.

The man of whom she had woven such beautiful dreams is the one who has shattered them into a thousand pieces and he dares to question her.. Lioness is back!. At the intense and furious peak of their emotions ,Arnav shouts out desolately that he hates her ..and Then a sudden stillness around his heart passes by making him realize what a blunder he has made .The shock upon his face as he uttered these words and the wish to take them back was evident.. the fear that her answer will shatter that bit of hope he lived on but the moment and the words which he was escaping and dreading to hear since the terrace scene is right here, HER declaration .. loud and clear.."I hate you too...".

His heart stops at this moment as the hope he had been clinging on to is crushed under her confirmed words. "nobody can love you...because you just deserve hate".. that one reality hits him.. and that moment he realized that he still did care for what she felt for him and don't want her to hate him.Because her words "aap jitni karte hain uss se kahin ziyada.." [ more than you hate me..] put him on halt and he turned at her as this is the cue for him that she feels for him but too late.

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intro #2
by indi52

Sixth of June. Once upon a time this was an ordinary date. Another day in the calendar. Sometimes you didn't even notice it passing by. Then an elderly lady came bustling out at Gomti Sadan and bellowed, "Hai re, Nandkissore!", a lissome young girl ran out of her home wearing a lovely green and pink lehenga with white sneakers, a pearl dori on her fine straight back, and the sound of helicopter could be heard up there in the wide blue Lucknow sky.

Suddenly, just like that, sixth of June stopped being an ordinary date.
Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon? had landed in our lives.

"Arnav Singh Raizada ka nishana kabhi nahin choogta!" Tell me you didn't hear that line in your head just now; a husky voice, slightly brutal. Or maybe you felt the whisper of a young innocent sound, "woh kya hai ki, aaj school mein drama competition (pronounced: kumpetishun) hai na issliye hum ghar se hi taiyaar hoke jaa rahe hain... rajkumari ki tarah..."

Rajkumari... princess. How prettily she sat on her scooter. But like the boy looking at her inquisitively did we wonder, so where is her rajkumar, the prince?

Or maybe even before we could think that, she had looked up thanks to that particularvibe, some call it mehsoos, that was only theirs? The girl on the ground, Khushi Kumari Gupta and the man flying in, Arnav Singh Raizada.

By the end of that first day's episode the two had met. And it was instantly clear that nothing would be the same again. And delightfully, utterly, unbelievably, nothing ever was.

Welcome to the 4th Anniversary celebrations of Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon? There never has been a show like this and chances and DM clearly suggest, there never again will be.

Have we ever seen pyaar like this before? Or for that matter, nafrat? Has a jodi ever had such chemistry? Or that sexy scintillating touch of intelligent comedy? Beautiful relationships and familial ties, pet goat, the creepiest villain on the face of the earth, OP, HP, JP, Hello Hi Bye Bye, gust of wind, jalebi, stars, Hamesha, Vishwas, Rabba Ve, even SUV and MU... there was no end to the extra ordinariness of this show.

It pulled us in, it kept us in a state of excitement and joy, weekends became things not to look forward to. Because IPKKND aired only weekdays. All around the world, we were glued to the TV and then frenziedly hitting replay on Youtube. Ah, thosedays...

Then one fine day, just a year and a half later, at 398 episodes, Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon? ended. We were sad, we were upset, we felt lost and bereft... for IPKKND was far more than just a soap, it was a dear and cherished part of our lives... how would we survive without the Sanka and the Gussa and the Shut up, Khushi! and the Aap Shut up.

Yet we did. And happily too. Because the show may have ended, but our love is forHamesha.

Around the world again ASR and Khushi beguile and mesmerise... in Russia, in Egypt, in Syria, in Turkey, and in many parts of India... in dubbed versions, in subtitled versions...
and in our dil and dimaag, samjhi tum!

We'd like to thank everyone who made Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon? the most fabulous show on earth: Gul Khan, Nissar Parvez, Maan Singh, 4Lions Productions, Star Plus, Lalit Mohan, Arshad Khan, Ved Raj, Sudhir Kumar, Gautam Hegde, Janaki V, Hitesh Kewaliya, The Team of Writers, Raju Singh, Hrishikesh Gandhi, The Creative Directors, Editors, and the Entire Unit, Jayashree T, Daljeet Bhanot, Abhaas Mehta, Akshay Dogra, Deepali Pansare, Utkasrsha Naik, Abha Parmar, Piyumori Mehta, Sanjay Batra, Rajesh Jais, Sana Khan, Karan Goddwani, Swati Chitnis, Madhura Naik, the actors who played Happy Ji, Bedi Ji, OP, HP, JP, Lallan, Rocky, Mohan, Banwari Dhobi, and the invisble Aman;

Last and absolutely the most, the two people without whom
Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon? would not have been what it is...

B a r u n S o b t i and S a n a y a I r a n i

Hum bhi aapse I love you dammit!