Originally posted by: cutebarun
What the... Me on the First page...? Sathya, i'm realy sorry for this. Naa...i'm not saying this becoz of humility... I mean it... This was a place, that deservd an 'indepth analysis of d episode'... Sorry...!😊
As today is the 'Rakshabandan', i dedicate this post to 'Arnav and Anjali' and Barun and Daljeeth...😳
'Di and her 'Chotte'...
My 'Mary' and 'her little Lamb'...
When Anjali was a little girl, i'm sure, Arnav was her Favrite 'Toy'... A one year old Arnav... A cute little buddy, who with his chocolate eyes will 'smile' at his di... Making dat Little girl, beam with pride and joy...
When Arnav said his first word, it must hav been 'di...' n I can see a girl with pony tails, etching those words forever in her heart...
It must hav been the 'lace' in Anjali's frock, that a baby Arnav first played with...when she lifted him in her Lap...
It must hav been Anjali who placed the 'first kiss of warmth and affection' on his chubby cheeks, for d first time and every time, she returnd frm her School...
She was the one, who understood him, before he could speak...
It must hav been Anjali, who on a rainy night, when her baby brother cried, gave him a spoon of 'cerelac' or 'farex' and tasted it a bit, herself too...
How many times the baby boy would hav bit softly on her finger tips with his two and a half 'milk teeth'...
Everytime a little Anjali was scolded for her 'pranks' n cried... It must have been an 18 month old Arnav who kicked on her small palm with his feathery soft foot... Wanting her to pick him up in her arms, so dat He can wipe away her tears with a 'velvetty Touch'...
On a dark cold night, when a 3 yr old Arnav burned with Fever, it was his Di...who wud hav 'tucked him firmly' in a warm blanket n kept him close to her heart, till he fell asleep...
How many 'lullabies' would she hav hummed to lull him to sleep... And how many lines would he hav hummed back in half sleep...
She would hav patted his back when he slept on her tiny shoulders...bt cant we see his baby fingers patting her back too...
How many 'sweet fables' would hav Anjali told him...before he went to sleep...
How many 'toffees' would she hav saved for him, though he can't hav them...
It must hav been a 4yr old Arnav, who made Anjali forget her 'crippled legs' n made her run behind him...
Its the Same chotte, who gave her a 'i'm khatti with you' look n prickd the balloon... Bt, long before that, he had built a 'fortress' called his heart n bequeathd it to His di... Which can never break...
Anjali may not be able to walk properly... Bt isnt it the same Anjali's little finger, that Arnav held on to, each time, his baby steps falterd...
How many times, would hav she carried him in her arms, up and down every Stair case... Across every Garden, every room...
How many times would hav Anjali ran back frm School, with a trophy in her hand to Show it to her 2yr old Chotte...
How many pink coloured T-shirts of her, would he hav paintd in mud...
How many times Chotte would hav walkd slower so that his Di can walk with him...
How many games wud he hav forsaken for his di...to be with her n talk to her...
What all would hav he blabberd to her in his baby language... Perhaps a 'waaa tha' too...
Every smile frm Arnav has its reflection in Anjali's eyes... Every Smile frm Anjali has its reflection in Arnav's heart...
How deeply would he hav loved her to 'give up each of his smile if that can erase her tears... Bt that is not a sacrifice... Her happiness is and always hav been the reason why Arnav Singh Raizada lives...
Anjali never saw a 'devil' in him, becoz she always knew how to be his 'angel'... A place that she earned with sheer understanding...
Arnav was born, because destiny knew, his Sister needs a 'guardian angel' in her life...
Life would hav given 'many more Laughters' to Arnav, if hadnt shushed them for her tears... But, Life wouldnt hav given Arnav, the 'heart felt joy' and 'heart melting affection' if Anjali was not there...
They say, 'life' is greener on the other side... Bt, Arnav has been the one who transformd Anjali's 'mirage' of a happy life into a real 'Oasis', where life exists for real...
They are not just a Universe to each other. Bt for Anjali he is the builder of her 'happy world'...
Her Lap wud hav been the place, that cocooned him ever since he was born, and thats exactly why... A 27 yrd old Arnav still goes back to her Lap n curls up there, when he is hurt...😊
i dont knw what their past is, bt every sibling must hav had such experience...in their life. I dont hav a sibling... Bt, Arnav n Anjali has made me dream about it. Barun And Daljeeth hav given that dream a perfect face...
I knw, this was just 'pure Paagalpan'...😉