ArSha FF- daNce 2 thE rhYthM oF lYf #1 - Page 31

Originally posted by: kritid3lover

sorry mania di!! late comment again, have been busy lately😭

kitna sweet update tha yaar!! tight waali hug lo abhi!! * hugs*

i just love how kunwar is decsribing her, these lines are amazingly written:

She is total woman, complete with the charming manners and delightful elegance. She can also argue with the convincing male logic and beat you at any argument. Before you know it, you will feel captivated by her smile and charm. By this time, she would have won the argument as well as your heart. The best part is that she presents her case in such a tactful way that you don't feel offended at all.

Solitaire is not her kind of game. She is emotional, but not while forming opinions or passing judgments. Being suspicious is not one of the personality traits of her. She expresses her emotions easily and lavishly; no one can complain in this aspect. There will be no dearth of charming glances, gentle strokes, affectionate hugs and loving kisses.

taarek karun kya mein aapki?! i have already said all earlier...thanx for the om and keep up the good work :D

Originally posted by: neethuuthaman

Mania jaldi update kar yar...

Originally posted by: kriyansh117

Hey Sis ,Chottu sa Reviewing on your each and every part !! I need to Catch up a lot hehe !!!

Part 5 -

Hayye Sis Ur starting is as usual awesome !!! It gives us a picture of whats going on in Ammy"S Mind !!! They r the rhythm to your whole update !!! Terrence sir locked them up in a room YESH !!! Love the realistic track of your story !!! and unka cute sa convo !!! They make me land up in some other dream-land !!!
haha I love the part when Amar sees a lizard and starts yelling chipkali hahhaah and humari shaku is still calm !!! !!! And Amar bhi naa !!! aisa kehta hai chipkali will bite u !!! Jhalla kahi ka !!!! !!! hahah !!!! Bhauat cute update tha sis !!! Loved it !!

Part 6 -

Sis yeh abtak kaa mera Fav part hai !!!!! Starting mein Fir Shaku giggling all the way and Amar requesting her not to tell this to anybody as uske Rep ka sawaal hai!!!! Hayye and that prince charming part !!! Hugs and kisses to u sis !!!! Destiny toh isse kehte hai !!!! Akhir aa hii gaya prince charming 4 shaku !!!! and Shakti Blushing Hayyyee !!!!
Fir movie ke discussion mein amar drooling all over Deepika and Shaku gussa !!aww !!! Mujhe yeh parke Bombaat girl kii yaad aa gayi !!!!! I love jealous Shakti !!!!! Ab shakti gussa !!! OMG Ammy mana lo Shaks ko !!!!
OMG sis super super cute update tha !!! bilkul teri tarah !!!!

Part 7 -

Pehle hii bata deti hoon twinnie I LOVE u for this update !!!! Hayyeee abse yeh hai mera fav part !!!! Shaku Crying and Amar trying to relive her and fir Shakti hugging him !!!! hayye m DEAD !!! I love the way Amar feels for Shakti !!! He is touched by her innocence and caring nature !!!! They spent time talking 4 hrs and hrs !!! Hayye unki chemistry kaa raaz !!! And fir Ammy depicting his opinion about her lovely character !!! Damn they look so made 4 each other and end mein Shakti resting her head on Amar and they sleeping peacefully !!!! OMG !!!! And Amar couldnt afford to let her sleep break !!!! Awesome blossom Update Sissy !!!

OMG SIS 😃😃
I m love with all the parts !!😳
Lots of hugs and kisses 4 u !!!🤗
Love u jaana
update soon !!!😊
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Originally posted by: sweetapple2995

awww hahah that was sooo cute how she slept on his shoulders wonder what her reaction is going to be in the morning...

Originally posted by: apurva100

jaldi update kar mania...plz

First of all a warm thanku 4 ur showers of love n support😊🤗 n a special thanx 4 nams 4 helping me wid d video🤗 ok the part is not continued wid d morning as its just a flashback n i dun want this to be dragged so highlighting nly the important parts...hoping a cooperation...plz😊 n one more...there will be shaks point of view too to help u people with her inside feelings n to lead the story😊 plz watch d video according to paragraphs ive written 4 better understanding..😃

[Shakti's Pov]

'Enjoying the show?' I practically purred.

I quickly dropped the flirtatious act & laughed outright at his embarrassment. . He has a golden heart, pure soul n a sweet little kid from inside.

"Come on move'.everyone is waiting for us."

"All the best Shakti." He hugged me.

"All the best Kunwar." I replied joining the hug.

[Shakti POV ends]

I had always loved to dance. I love the feeling in my body when I'd done something difficult but done it just right. I also loved to perform. Whenever I stood on stage in front of an audience coming & finishing a dance, the audience coming to their feet in a rousing burst of applause & approval made every bit of hard work I put into my dance worth it. I just never realized it is could be as effective on an audience. I really hope its effective tonight too.

The spot lights or rather white flash lights twinkled & shimmered as thousands pair of eyes gazed reverently upon the stage, spell bound.

Sajde mein yuhin jhukta hu tumpe hi ake rukta hu

Kya ye sabko hota hai

Humko kya lena hhai sabse, tumse hi sab baatein ab se

Ban gaye ho tum meri dua

We twirled gracefully according to the rhythm, as we performed one of the most well known & soulful form of dance 'Contemporary'. I would never forget this song. I said to myself never. We made some breath-taking moves & lifts together but her agility and grace was awe springing. She appeared to be an angel, all dressed in yellow, came to honour me, dancing with me alongside. We were good together; Shakti and I; I seemed to always know that deep down in my heart. Dance is the hidden language of the soul of our body. Our movements were captivating, but I suppose it was our chemistry that held everybody's attention.

Khuda jaane ke mein fida hoon

khuda jaane mein mit gaya

Khuda jaane yeh kyu hau hai

Ki bann gaye ho tum mere khuda

She moved like a bird on wings, hoisting herself into the air & then I catching her with ease. We pulled it off again, yet this time our lips almost touched, yet only for a second. We had passion to hold, love to feel n hesitation to show perfectly blending contents to serve.

Dil Kahe ki aaj to chupalo tum panaho mein

Ki darr hai tumko kho dunga

Dil kahe sambhal zara, khushi ko na nazar laga

Ki darr hai mein to ro dunga

Karti hu sau waadein tumse, bandhe dil k dhaage tumse

Ye tumhe na jane kya hua

My hands were touching her leg and bare stomach all at once. Lending down on her lap was bliss and ecstasy. The touch was electrifying, shivering down on our nerves, with no sign of air to gasp. All BREATHLESS'.

Khuda jaane ke mein fida hoon

khuda jaane mein mit gaya

Khuda jaane yeh kyu hau hai

Ki bann gaye ho tum mere khuda

I lowered her down onto the floor & then we laid each other's arm on stage. We even pulled of an expert lift perfectly, one which took many days of dedication and practice. The applause was deafening and over whelming. Holding same dupatta with different ends, we proudly stood up. It was like a dream come true. Fairytales were real.

Jai came from the backstage.

Jai- "Master Terrence is romantic performance pe ye aansu."

Terrence sir- "I'm speechless'Shabdo mein kehne k liye, mujhe shabdo mein bandhna hoga, Gimme a moment."

Geete maa- Master Terrence to ni kahenge,mein definitely yeh kehna chahungi, STUPENDO FANTABOLOUSLY FANTASTIC, outstanding.

We jumped, screamed, bowed, and touched the ground. Did everything to satisfy our mental level which was next to impossible.

Remo sir- "That's what I called a performance."

YES! YES! YES! We shared a passionate hug this time.

Those feelings were endless, opening a huge lot for us to come. Night was too long for me to get dreamless sleep. I revived her dancing again & again laying on my bed.

She had magic, grace, flexibility, versatility, charm and what not.

Dancing is her passion.

Her shoes are her stage. She needs no flash lights to know she is on display, in the lime light.

The limelight is her home.

It is her happy place.

If eyes are not on her, she dances to her own audience.

If hands do not clap for her, she hears her own cheering.

If miles do not meet her, she smiles for her own encouragement.

If the mirror does not please her with that, it presents her with a technique done wrong or a spin looking awkward in its twirl.

If a song does not play for her performance, she makes the music in the minds of others with her body, paintings the notes and chords in their imaginations until they hear an orchestra.

If they do not like her, she doesn't care. She does not encore for any request, until she cannot feel her legs beneath her & she is floating, not dancing.

She dances until she is an angel on gossamer wings.

Her movements are her escape.

Her feet are the tools of her creation, an artist's canvas or a writer's paper and pen.

What most people need dictionaries and degrees in English to describe, she tells without a word.

She needn't words to share a story of her Pain.

Happiness

Fear

Lust

Danger

Risk

Betrayal

And a Happy Ending.