Originally posted by: sunshine99
<font color="#330000" size="3" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">Not Lost in Translation...</font>
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</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">Twelve months ago...a smart rich powerful young man met a girl</font><font size="3" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">pretty,simple,naive, with a carefree countenance... who made him see the man he had become... the man maybe did not wish to be... the picture was not pretty .. it reeked of selfishness,arrogance,pride,hatred...He was angry at her for doing it... punished her for telling it...made her cry for thinking it...but at every turn admired her for being at it...loved her for doing it... cared about her for showing it... The emperor of AR designs had been humbled by a commoner... The earthen girl had filled his classy heart with a feeling so sweet,so tender..he just had to wonder if this is what was called <font color="#660066">LOVE</font>...which did notdistinguishbetween the prince and the pauper,the beast and the nobleman... it just saw a pure heart and the pulseheightened with a <font color="#660066">dhak dhak</font>... it saw the truth in a pair of doe eyes in silence...it recognized the wish of a wife to be by her husband's side... it felt the hesitation of the beloved if love would be enough to tide over the difficult times...it saw a beautiful human being who wished to forgo her happiness for the person she loves...<font color="#990000"> It understood that a heart so precious like the rarest of pearls needs assurance.</font>.. Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada has set out to do this in 12 days... what he wished but failed to show in 12 months that went by...</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3" color="#336633">
</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3"><font color="#336633">His intentions of forcefully bringing a smile,spontaneity,livelinessthat his actions took awayfrom Khushi is being returned gift wrapped with love in his unique way...the much in love wife has started to understand this... she does not really hate him nor bear a grudge she said so today</font><font color="#cc0066">"aap ko kya lag raha hai"?</font><font color="#336633">... Arnav too conveyed he can see what she really wishes even though she pretends otherwise...</font><font color="#cc0066">" aacha hua hum gire" they have fallen deeply in love with each other.</font><font color="#336633">..words are no longer taken at face value butfeigned the part... The communication between the husband and wife is not lost in translation...just being ignored by the hurt wife... which the husband is trying to make her hear again...</font></font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3"><font color="#336633">The little love filled gestures of Arnav...caring for her smile in the midst of his physical discomfort...trying to lighten the atmosphere at her nervousness of close physical proximity with him..does not go unnoticed by Khushi... her tough facade is showing minute cracks...She has started thinking of herself as Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada...who wants to put the ASR the husband in his place...</font></font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3" color="#336633">Arnav gained a littlesuccesstoday... he did not give Khushi a chance to feel sad about the impending end to themarriagecontract... she was kept busy on her toes with trivialities like packing gifts for AR employees...ASR created a scenario where the old Khushi who has gone into her own shell was forced to peek out...The loquacious girl who chose tooverridethe dimag with her heart and did not need a reason to smile...</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3">
</font><font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="3"><font color="#330033">Arnav is on a mission to heal the lives of the 2 women who govern his heart ... his sister and his wife...Both were hurt by his actions intentional and the unintentional... His sister had voiced her fear of losing his love sometime back and he has not forgotten... he comes back home to share the kheer... to uphold the sweetness of the brother sister bond on which Anjali is heavily</font></font><font size="3" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif"><font color="#330033">relying</font><font color="#330033">... he brings a smile back on her face, a little hope in her hour of sorrow...</font></font><font size="3" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">Arnav's try at bringing the smile back for Anjali and Khushi is rewarded with a smile on his face by his own bundle of happiness, Khushi... when she calls him up andinquiresof his well being... He could hear the hint in her hesitation of missing him... though she tried hard tocamouflage...a tiny spark of care from her made his day...</font><font size="3" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif"><font color="#cc0066">"teri meri baton ka har lamha sab se aanjana..."</font></font><font size="3" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">The wife doesnot allow him to sleep as he forbade her... the unique love equation of the love birds continue...</font><font color="#ff0000">
</font><font color="#ff0000"><font size="3" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">T</font><font size="3" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif">he language of love and understanding is different for every couple... for Arnav and Khushi it is teasing the other into accepting their point of view, bickering to show where the other is faltering and rushing to their love's aid when the need arises... It is never lost in translation for them... just our eyes need to be attuned to it...</font></font><font size="3" face="Times New Roman, Times, serif"><font color="#660000">P.S. I missed the sprained ankle of Khushi today...😳Would love if these little things are not forgotten in the bigger picture.</font></font>
Koel wonderful post