The curious case of this particular flying dupaata has finally found it's ultimate destination. Now before you question as to why an obsessed member has dedicated an entire post related to dupaatas - let me kindly inform you that 'THE DUPAATA' is and has always been the foundation to all the legendary love stories. Basically once the hero or heroine has been hit by the Dupaata Bug, the virus spreads and indicates that one of them has possibly fallen in love.
Now let me advise you to not get swayed, influenced or misinformed by the Dupaata. I'm ashamed to admit that once upon a time, I had tried on an outfit that had a dupaata. Standing before the mirror, I got a tad filmy and began to sway around. Since there was no wind, I used a fan to urge the darn thing to fly away. Believe it or not - it didn't. Yes I was heart broken. I guess the winds of love is somewhat different to the winds of -shit it's cold! Nevertheless don't walk around secretly hoping that your dupaata is going to magically fly away (Unless there is a hurricane - it would be flown away for good! RIP to that material).
I know all you romantic girls silently hope that once your dupaata does fly away then it will land on your future prince's face. It's more realistic that it will land on the gutter, or on the road - only to be trampled by the cars. But if in any situation or chance - your dupaata does somehow land on a face. It will reveal the face of Yash Chopra or some 80 year pedophile - or better yet! A thief that ends up running away with that precious dupaata of yours. 🤣
But since it's a drama and everything is perfect - he seemed to have enjoyed his smelling session. Hence why he stood for a good 10 seconds, head tilted up and allowed the Dupaata to bask on his face. *Lucky piece of crap - always landing on the sexy man's face*.
Girls! Especially youngsters - KEEP that dupaata firmly around your neck! Men go crazy like unleashed animals if a bit of neck is exposed. 😆
I can't believe I wrote an entire essay about a dupaata! I HAVE NO LIFE! I even analyzed every single thing about it. Next thing you know, I'll be giving a tutorial as to how a dupaata is made. 😳 Or perhaps worse - writing poems and quotes in dedication. Point is, I loved the episode. ☺️
Moral of today's rant. Keep your dupaata clean, ironed and perfumed. You don't know when the wind of love decides to let it fly off to your future partner's head. 😉
Regards
Sammy