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WELCOME TO DIRECTOR'S CUT


Mohabbat door jaane na de ...
nafrat paas aane na de ...




The story of their journey ...

On a bright sunny afternoon .. in a faraway land ' on lush green grass stepped a dashing young Man '

He was there to ursurp back what was rightfully his .. he was there to wrest back what belonged to him ' he was there to master of his Destiny ' not knowing Destiny had other plans which she wanted to throw in his arms '

A starry night ' the fairy lights .. glittered atop a small house '.. a celebration was on '. A celebration of togetherness .. a celebration of a new start ..

In another part of the town .. another house .. a beautiful mansion ' was glittering with fairy lights .. a celebration was on there too .. a celebration of a victory of sorts .. a celebration of closing old pasts ..

The stage was set .. beautiful girls dressed to kill were walking down the ramp .. he sat there looking resplendent .. tonite was the culmination of his long standing vow ' he had finally conquered his destiny ' been victorious over his past ' or so he thot ' while the world celebrated his victory around him '.. he closed his eyes rested his head back ' his mind was at ease .. but his heart was restless '

A sudden gentle breeze caressed his face ' his heart beat moved up to race ' he opened his eyes .. & there she was '. A vision of grace '

She walked into the Huge sprawling mansion .. a crusader out to right a wrong ' she felt she had the power to change ' the power to change the course of destiny .. not knowing destiny had plans of its own '

She stumbled in his lair .. a startled gazelle blinking under the bright lights ' she wobbled out onto the ramp '. Missing her steps ' when her eyes fell on him .. as she looked into his whiskey eyes .. her wobbling steps found their balance .. she stood there captive in his gaze ' suddenly the noise around penetrated her haze .. she looked away .. no more held by his gaze ' she turned to walk away from him '. To promptly fall '. Into his waiting arms '.

The world stood still .. as they were lost in each other .. she held onto him .. while he cradled her in his arms ' they looked into each others eye ' as if memorising each other '. A force unknown to them .. held them in thrall of one another .. he looked at her pink lush lips .. his only thot .. they were his to sip '. When the world intruded .. & broke the trance .. & the star crossed lovers ' started their dance

that's how it started '. The love story of Arnav & Khushi '


They parted from each other ..thinking they would never meet .. in their lives they would but strangers be '. But up above in her own lair ' the goddess smiled & blinked her eye ' to make these 2 meet yet again .. to let them but know they were one ' never to be parted again '

He was an atheist .. a non believer .. while she shared her all with the god .. they had all indicators from up above .. they were meant to be ' but the young souls needed to cover the distance .. needed to cross the oceans to understand .. what was evident to thee '

The lord almighty played her tricks ' she handed his destiny to her to get her kicks ' they parted once again ' this time they thought for ever ' but there lord smiled sitting in her lair thinking ' dint I tell u NEVER

He made her life impossible to live ' & thereby brought in the monster who wud give '. An impression of being her knight in shining armor .. but was really just a dam snakey charmer ' ' He was called "shyam" ' yes it was all in the name ' darkness surrounded him .. & he was out to play a game ..

Destiny's child was she .. then how come the lord played such tricks thought me ' but then to make the star crossed lovers ' come uncross ' become unhinged ' she had to make the path with darkness filled '

Then one day ' she walked into his home ' unprepared ' a lovely lady stood there to welcome her in ' she asked her to put her right foot first ' thereby confirming she was the one ' the one who would bring her to him ' the one who would keep her to him .. the one for who they would join ' the one who was his devotion ' the one who was as yet his life '

Her name was Anjali .. she was his sister ' as her name said '.. she was a gift ' a gift from GOD ' to these two struggling lovers on whom she would well always hover ..

She met his family ' some nice & some filled with spice '. Then one day circumstances were such .. she was made to bear too much .. she banged into him .. to face his ire ' while he was there to lite her fire ' they challenged each other .. which was part of their game ' & she decided she wud wrest back her fame '

She went to work ' to earn her some money ' but there she met girls who had poison on their lips & never honey ' Her place of work .. was his & she did'nt know this ' so when they came face to face ' devi maiyyah smiled .. whoa lets begin the race '.

He wanted her out of his lair ' but made her sign a bond which was oh so unfair .. a true villain was he at the time ' he even dropped her into grime ' they fought each day ' she parried his blows ' & therein it started their love flow ..

Then one day .. he thought he had won ' he gave her a task she wud never get done ' she outsmarted him ' walking in as a vision in red '.. he looked at her almost dead ' his breath stopped .. he was gone '. He finally understood ' what was wrong '. She was ravishing ' & he was attracted .. he sent her away .. so as to not get distracted '

That nite .. the villain saved her life '. He once again had her in his arms ' while saving her from harm ' his heart knew .. what his mind didn't ' she was HIS ' but he was not ready then to be HERS ' he pushed her away ' yet again to his mind a blur '.

This started their game of cat & mouse .. which I though was a all a rouse .. a rouse to hide what they really felt ' a need to be ONE with each other .. a need to be there for the other .. both orphans were they ' but in their way ' was darkness which kept them apart '. But what the darkness dint know .. after every dark night .. it's the sun that shines bright '

He sent her away .. to work in dungeons .. which ended up in her needing a surgeon ' she ranted at him ' & fought with him .. he pinned her to the wall .. they looked into each others eyes .. lost in their own hell ' his eyes held her standing tall .. when she looked away ' she crumpled in the wall .. he held her in his arms to break her fall ' boy did he know ' that was the day he had to fall

She left him then ' this time for sure ' with a laden heart ' he saw her go '.his heart was in sorrow while his mind was ablaze ' for a moment then in their entangled gaze ' one cud read the love ' which was gentle like a dove ' enclosing their heart in the softest glove '

But the mind won .. which said they dint need to be ONE .. devi maiyyah shrugged okay .. time to play out Step One '

It was the day when couples celebrated being together ' the woman fasted for her man ' she fasted too for her unknown rajkumar ' Oh well she had as yet only met her shaitaan ' they banged into each other ' colours flying all around .. when a spot of red .. fell on her face ' a red dust from his thall ' the red dust of his sisters plate '. Which would ultimately colour her fate '

They parted to meet again ' well devi maiyyah had not got the right gain .. so as he stood there talking into the phone .. she walked up the steps .. looking like his boon .. once again he lost what he wanted to say ' his heart beat sped .. his breathing stalled ' she saw him then ' her mind appalled ' why was he here was her thot '. While she mustered all her gall '

She was arrested in his gaze .. but as she looked away ' there was a haze .. she slipped about to fall '. When he jumped up & became her wall ' he held her to him ' to break her fall ' that's the day .. devi maiyyah broke the wall ..he made her drink water from his hands ' Devi maiyyah smiled .. tying them by the bands ' they stood together to pray in front of the lord .. her hands in his .. as they exchanged the thall ' that's the day destiny showed its hands .. we knew these two would be ONE ' their love grand

That day .. where the brightness showed its streaks ' the lord uncovered the freak ' we saw the darkness reveal ' the snakey charmer as the armor of his sweet sister .. Anjali '.

He got himself a protective shield .. damsel who was playing the field.. she was LAVANYA .. he installed her in his home .. while all around protestations shone ' the goddess above smiled .. time to get Step TWO to begin

There was a party planned .. an anniversary so grand .. fairy lights were strung .. & numerous garlands of flowers strung ' he did not want anything to go wrong ' when she jumped out of his cupboard unannounced ' he was struck dumb as he caught her sight ' & let her get away without a fight ' he caught up with her .. to parry words '. Her eyes hurt with his words which fell like swords .. in the heated exchange she did not know .. she left a part of her for him to claim ' he picked it up ' lost in its charm ' & the good lord knew she had lit the flame ..

The sweet sister of his .. brought her to his home .. so that she could bring about a marriage ' devi maiyyah smiled .. oh the sweet sister was but a carriage 'to bring her to her rightful place ' she was destined to be the lady of this palace '

They fought & fought ' the answers they sought ' cud not be spoken .. cause that would remove the mask as it ought ' then one day .. they were lost in a jungle ' alone in a room ' darkness casting its gloom ' he left her out to freeze alone ' only to hold her in his arms ..her home ' that's the day he faced a truth '. No one cud but touch her once ' she was HIS '. His heart rejoiced ' while his mind rejected 'he abandoned her in the middle of the road '. To run away to his abode '

Her life that day fell in shambles ' her devotion lay gasping on a bed ' she did not know where to go .. the pressure immense the clutches like brambles ' then she saw him stand ' call her name ... her rajkumar that day the lived up to his fame .. he was her solace .. her home '

The days went by .. they unconsciously moved closer ' suddenly there were no fights '. Then he untangled her from the fairy lights ' ' he cleaned the dust from her eyes .. just to be lost on the sight to behold ' her amber eyes were aglow ' her breathing tempered .. his heart beat raced ' Devi maiyyah gasped oh good grace

Then it was the festival of lights ' his house was once again bright .. the lights hung flowers strung ' celebrations spread a happy cheer .. he walked down the steps .. his heart a flutter .. there she was surrounded in clutter .. a circlet of diya surrounded her ' but in his mind she was his diva .. she wore red .. & well needless to say he was dead '

He recused her hands in his hand ' but they both ran away .. their feelings that day were to grand ' then on the poolside ' he quietly stepped by her side ' she tripped he held ' & gently led ' he bent on his knees .. to take away her pain ' & then gave her back .. what was hers ' cause that day he knew he did not need a claim .. her heart was already his on a Chain '

But then an overwhelming urge swept him aside ' he moved quickly by her side ' he held her face in his palms ' his only thot .. to sip from those lush lips 'so his heart wud calm ' they once again looked deep into each others eyes .. each lost .. the wind blew gusts .. their hearts went bust ' he bent to mark her as his flame ' but destiny .. had another game ..

So rattled was he .. he ran away .. his passion bubbled to the fore .. his heart sung .. while his mind sunk ' he blamed it as a passing fling .. & went to lay his hands on his current cling ' she looked on devastated .. her heart in pieces .. her mind crashed .. her eyes spoke their own misery ' the tears there a permanent mark ..

She got herself tied to darkness .. thinking that was her fate .. since he did not want to be her mate .. she once again left him .. while devi maiyyah scratched her head .. oh well lets take step 3 ahead '.

To say her goodbye she came ' he was someone elses she thot ' she wanted to return his destiny to him ' but he marked her on a whim .. she left to go to the temple to pray .. Devi maiyyah blessed .. she offered them love once again on a tray ..

The moment was one when they would be ONE .. he put tied his band around her finger ' well that was the dead ringer .. she was marked that day as HIS ' the bells rang ' the angels sang ' devi maiyyah smiled .. time to move the darkness to the a bit on the side ..

Then one day ' their lives further entrenched .. his brother was in love with her sister .. the young thwarted lovers thot .. to put their siblings on the right path .. so what if their love was incomplete ' their sibs wud definitely meet

That day .. a puja was to be held .. blessings seeked .. prayers heeled .. she walked in on the terrace .. to behold the face of darkness .. her life crashed in front of her face .. the man she thought her friend .. was none other than his sisters husband ..she broke the bond .. & ran away to be cradled in his arms ' her innocence lost ..her happiness drowned .. she looked to tell him .. when she thought .. how cud she tell him of the hound ' his sisters life wud shatter .. the noise of which wud his life clatter ' she kept quiet that day ' Devi maiyyah shed a tear ' & said miles to go before I sleep '

Then eventually they both became unattached to their make believe bonds ' & amidst the celebrations they grew closer .. their hearts were mending .. & the boundaries were being torn .. they each wanted to confess what was going on in their heart .. but cloaked it with .. " Farak Padta hai Dammit" .. then the day dawned bright .. it was the celebration of sangeet ' she was to thwart him & he her .. but devi maiyyah smiled kids ' have a heart ..

She was on stage .. shimmering in green .. his mind proud in a preen .. she made a song about him .. he smiled .. which surprised all .. she was alone on the stage .. defeat a tight band in her heart ' but he had other plans .. he claimed her for this dance ' they danced as one .. lost in their emotions .. that day he showed her what she really meant to him .. all he wanted to give her was an answer to her every whim '

The lovers from then tip toed around their love .. the hearts becoming possessive .. while darkness stood by the side .. his need turning obsessive ' Then the day dawned .. he was ready to open his heart ' he had offered her bangles .. he had offered her a red saree ' her henna hands had his name inscribed ' when darkness struck .. & revealed a truth .. which was nothing but a load of dirt ' his anger knew no bounds .. he cursed .. he sweared .. his heart was broken ' Devi maiyyah shed a tear .. when a thot struck her head ..

A marriage was being celebrated ' it had all started with a marriage ' she had crashed his life to start a misunderstanding ' tonite he was going to crash her life on a misunderstanding .. Devi Maiyyah thot .. chalo Loop closed '

He angrily blackmailed her took her to the temple .. adorned her with sindoor & mangalsutra ' marking her as HIS ' in his heart he knew she was his .. but his mind played games .. he bound her to him .. but for a short term .. All hell broke loose as they returned home .. she was abandoned .. he too left her alone .. she stood there looking accusingly to her friend .. what have I done was all she wanted to fend ..

That started his downward spiral in a mire of hate .. his mind spewed venom .. as his heart wanted her chaste ' they fought & fought till their hearts believed ' they even shouted I hate You .. cloaking their need ' the story of their love .. was left shedding a tear .. they both dint know how to mend the tear '

Then one day .. on a drama set .. their feelings took over .. & he promised her forever ' she gasped his name ' asking him to claim .. he refuted saying babe it was all a game .. their lives had come to that fork .. where to shatter it wud need just a poke ..

They went to stay at her house ' she thot that he wud understand her grouse .. they came closer ' albeit secretly ' but then all it took was a gift wrapper to turn him green ' they fought again .. to break the truce .. & she decided enuf of this ruse ' if all it took for him to be happy was she going away .. she would remove herself from his life by giving her life away '

He rescued her to push her back in despair .. telling her he married as she & his jijaji were a pair ' her mind went blank .. then fought to defend .. but he was not in a mood to relent .. their life at an impasse came .. the only route was to move far away .. he went away from her .. she begged him to stay .. both not knowing .. darkness was waiting in the wings to play its wicked game '

They took him away .. to keep him in a dungeon .. her heart & mind waged war .. she knew he was in trouble but there was no clue .. when one day she got a call where he told her ' I love You ' the clue she wanted was given to her .. he was in trouble that was for sure .. she went in a huddle with her two supports '. & finally rescued him .. despite the hoods '

She rescued him at peril to her life .. & once again lay in his arms .. a sight for his sore eyes .. but this time .. she dint clutch him to her .. he saw her limp slumped body ' he cried out her name .. screamed out in agony ' when he suddenly took her hands & laid it on his heart .. her heart beat joined his .. & picked up on a start .. she came back to him .. a gift from God .. Devi maiyyah knew they had then found the path '

They decided to rid their house of darkness .. & revealed his face .. the mask was off .. but his face was safe .. as his sister did not believe ' she fell in despair .. leaving all aggrieve .. slowly he started walking towards his wife .. his heart light .. his mind bright .. he asked her now not to move back .. moving towards him shud be her tack .. but the ocean was yet to be surpassed .. the lovers to finally meet .. they had to get past ' a sisters despair .. which needed a repair ..

Just as he redeemed himself .. made her believe she was rightfully his ' a shadow from the past appeared .. casting a gloom .. promising doom .. his sisters life he thot was on the mend .. but he dint know just round the bend .. a sinister presence wud scar her life .. the past wud come to haunt his wife

To give her rightful position as his wife .. he agreed to ritually bind her to his life '.the celebrations began .. they moved closer to the other .. when darkness played another game .. his sister lost her baby girl .. life stood still for the family then .. she stood by him ..giving him strength ' darkness came back to their home .. but this time .. would not be allowed to roam '

Darkness tried to play a game of chess .. brought his pawn to the fest .. the pawn played the game of past .. on the day he was to move past his past ' he sat devastated .. on a deserted garden .. while she waited for him .. at the altar .. she knew he would not leave her ever .. he had promised on a star '..

The darkness thot he had won .. but '. Brightness had a way to thwart .. all it had to do was shine the light on .. & he shone the light of the past in the face of pawn .. saying he had moved on ' he walked the steps .. to be one with her ' he held her hands promising her forever '

They walked the 7 steps around the fire .. promising the 7 vows ' knowing they were always going to be together ' Devi Maiyyah knew she was not needed here anymore .. they had found their path .. now it was for them to grow ' she blessed this union .. & went to lay .. her sweet friend .. was to have her night to make hay ' Khushi was her child of heart ' & she had gifted her the knight .. who would truly value her heart ' a man so much in love ' that he changed the course of his life for her .. man so in love .. that he changed himself for her ' A man .. who started out as a Shaitaan ' to end the tale as her Rajkumar '

Then one lazy day Devi maiyyah awoke for a lazy siesta to peek into their lives .. & sought to bless them with a prize ... she completed the orphans by bringing an orphan into their hearts .. knowing come what may .. they wouldnt let him apart .. they went that day from 2 to 3 .. & there started their family ...

Days passed happiness abounded .. then one day she hunted around .. looking for the khushi who lost her way .. she thought to bring her sway .. she entered a competition which would establish herself .. but for that she had to be a part of himself ... the competition -- Mrs. India ..

Obstacles came her way .. he helped her sweep them away .. she stood tall looked all around .. she was the one who was truly blessed .. Destiny's child was she .. she always knew .. hence Devi Maiyyah gave her chances anew ... Competition came .. & hit her innocence .. amidst the confusion .. he brought the sense .. He stepped ahead & told them she belonged to him ..& he too belonged to her ... then stepped away so she cud find her way ..

He stood apart knowing ... all paths of their lives lead but one way .. they were destined to be in each others arms & sway .. yes they were blessed .. theirs was a love which was forever ...



With a heavy heart i retire ... coz tonite IPK did expire ... how can it but be goodbye .. when the love that be still shone .. Arnav Khushi .. were always ONE .. ONE IN OUR HEARTS .. ONE IN OUR THOUGHTS ... so no goodbye .. just a simple ... guys ... log into youtube ... 😉


Yesterday in my goodbye post i forgot to mention 2 of our biggest supporters on DC ..


Spsharmila : u were the first 'like' of DC .. on the day we opened .. & yesterday when i opened the last thread .. u were once again the first like we got .. u have been our greatest supporter .. a silent strength to egg us on .. u let us in ur own way know .. that DC had a place .. THANK YOU

Chowna : i doubt anyone of our posts wud look half as good without ur contribution .. i still remember .. it was the second DC .. when i got a mail from you saying .. can u link DC from ur blog .. u humbled me that day .. u gave DC the platform to reach so many more people .. personally .. my post wud never be complete without u .. THANK YOU for the daily video link ..

With a tear in my eye .. a smile on my lips .. heres the last episode of IPK .. enjoy ..


[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8j-0uaOHitQ&feature=youtu.be[/YOUTUBE]



GUD NITE ... BUT .. SORRY ... CANT CU AT THE IPKs ...

Edited by redwine1 - 12 years ago

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Posted: 12 years ago
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Kyun Dard Hai Itna...
Teri Judaai Mein...
Rabba Vey IPK...
Rabba Vey IPK...



After Ruby's
Heart Warming Alvida to IPK May I present to you all a Mind Blowing Jashn for DC !



Dear DCiites...

The day is here when we say goodbye to our beloved show... DC continues the "jashn" as we bid adieu with a heavy heart to our most beloved show on TV... a show that was so special to all of us, that we not only just watched it on TV like every other show, but actually lived through it.. wrote about it, debated over it.. laughed with it.. cried with it.. rabba veyed with it !

Never has it been before in my life, that I have seen a TV show with so much dedication.. I started watching IPK somewhere in October... a prelude to Diwali... and I was hooked ! Later I realized it was by the same Production House that made Geet, the show I used to enjoy watching before this one.. So I went back in time.. on YOUTUBE.. to watch it from episode 1.. and soon caught with it by the time of the epic Diwali missed kiss.. Never since then have I missed a single episode.. hell, like most of us here, I have seen almost every episode more than once !

Yesterday, I completed my trilogy of dedication to IPK through pics.. while Ruby told you all how DC came into being, so I will not go into that again..

All I can tell you is that we never thought it'll become such a huge success in a matter of days, that we'll be getting PMs right from Day 2 onwards asking what time will the DC be opened... has it opened yet? Why haven't we opened it till now.. it's been so late already.. Leading from the front was DC's Vamp.. Saru ! Without fail, everyday Ruby n I used to get her PMs.. Made us feel humbled !


I remember fondly when Aditi used to bring out the best songs for the day's episode and asked me to choose from it.. or when Sana eagerly answered my question of the day section... so many memories... will cherish them always. Or when she was so generous to make the DC Banner... It was overwhelming !



And then slowly and steadily our family started growing.. met a lot of people.. made some friends here.. some lifelong friends.. To quote Ruby's words from yesterday... "Aapka Saath milta gaya... Carvaan banta gaya !"

Beenz, my reflection here.. will tell you how she met us all.. and my story is pretty much the same.. no wonder we call each other as our mirror reflection !

Tonite, while Rubz recreates the magic of IPK with her magical words.. I dedicate my post to what made IPK much, much more special to us.. the love from you guys ! If it were not for you all, watching IPK would not have been so much fun !

Thank you all for all the overwhelming love and support to make DC the most rocking place on India Forums. Many regular threads closed in between... many left the show in the middle... but DC, from the day it was conceptualized stood tall' the last thread standing ! And it wouldn't have been possible if it were not for all you guys. I may not have thanked you enough before.. but as the last day of DC today, I take this opportunity to thank you all from the bottom of my heart ! More than IPK' I'm gonna miss DC and all you guys !

So here is our way of saying thanks to you for making DC proud ! Once again, I thank Saru.. for planting the seed of this idea in my mind LOOONG time back and that was the day I decided, this will be my last post on DC...


Could not have completed this without Ruby and Megha!

And last but not the least, when I told the idea to Madhu, she simply said.. 'Wait ! Don't post it just like that, let me give you the video to upload with it'.. Thank you Mads for the beautiful gift.. for making this and editing it repeatedly and for all the silly changes I kept bugging you with ! Without it my post would be incomplete..

So without much ado... Ritz, Ruby, Mads, Beenz and Megha.. together dedicate DC to you all !

DC Credits'

(DRUMROLLS PLEASE)

The Cast

ASR = Beenz.. For leaving the show in between for 11/28/40/45 days and then returning back only to end it, not to forgt her tantrums ! 😆

Khushi = Meghs' For always being the backbone for the rest of us and looking after our demands of pics and links.. more than writing her own posts. 😊

Shyam = Saru' The angel who always made us laugh with her vampish posts' and for being the true fan of her Shyam ji !

Guest Appearance = Toonz.. For appearing late yet upping the TRPS of DC

The Crew

Story = Payal.. For putting it down to us in 20 pointers

Screenplay = Bidz & CoolGal... Bidz for diligently writing a concise note on the goings on everyday and Summi for her detailed posts.

Dialogues = Tia.O.. For her hard hitting, plain speaking thoughts

Director of Photography (DOP) = Chowna.. Without her pictures & clips contribution, DC would never have been so bright !

PR & Publicity = Khushi Kumari & Vaishali.. For writing their thoughts on all the posts

Editors = Hirju & Msin.. For their crisp & succinct episode analysis

Costumes = Maham.. 'Coz her positivity is brighter than Khushi's Dresses

Sound = Radz & Jammy.. For being the sounding board to all of DC.. voicing our opinions

Music = Fuzzy, Saru, Aditi (Vamp-trap family of musicians).. Saru and Fuzzy for bringing music to DC and Aditi for always choosing the most apt songs for her posts

Action = Sampin.. For simply being the action packed Phoolan Devi of DC

Production Design = Bella.. For designing the best posts and bringing sunshine to DC

Associate Directors = Sana & Aditi.. For ably handling the mantle of direction..

Executive Producer for Star Plus = Lizzy.. For providing the "inside" info to us all

Creative Producer = Girl of Fire.. For the best written posts on DC and throwing light on all the characters

Director = Redwine.. For showing us the technicalities, behind the scene, camera angles and directing us to some of the most amazing posts

Producer = iRitz.. for conceptualizing and starting the Director's Cut.. but basically because... nothing else was left ! 😛

[YOUTUBE]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JFQvbT2Jkls[/YOUTUBE]

Before I bid goodbye... I dunno, what it meant to you.. but to answer my yesterday's question, Iss Pyaar Ko KYA Naam Doon?

The only thing that comes to my mind is... PASSION !

..Passion between Arnav and Khushi.. ❤️

..Passion in the eyes of Arnav Singh Raizada.. ❤️

..Passion in the Smile of Khushi Kumari Gupta.. ❤️

..Passion in the hatred of Shyam Manohar Jha.. ❤️

..Passion of the creator who made this epic show.. ❤️

..and LAST BUT DEFINITELY NOT THE LEAST...

..Passion of the audience, people like you and me, who loved and cherished this show ! ❤️❤️❤️

We will love you all, Dammit' hamesha' always !

Bookmark DC Index... in case, like me, you wanna re-live some of the best times of IPK ! Please Note, it has been updated with Chowna's link to all.. yes ALL the episode links, right from Episode 1 to 398... in HD quality !!!


❤️

Pack Up !



Edited by iritz - 12 years ago
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Posted: 12 years ago
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Curtains!!

Once upon a time, my sister told me this tale,
of a dark night, a lady and a tiger by the tail.

A knight so fine, a lady so sweet
Fell in love from the moment they first did meet

yet each knew not what their heart did hold
it must be hate, their hearts they told

one day she fell in his arms so light
he looked, and in his dark arms held her tight

he chased, she ran, her dark knight he became
In the shadows was a white knight and shyam was his name

but the white knight was in reality a knave
and the dark knight, well, her life did save

the white knight, he wanted her to own
the dark knight, he wanted her unbeknown

then one day, shyam's face she did see
for she was his betrothed, but the truth set her free

it was ugly, oh! the horror, and the shame
For it was the dark knight's sister's husband's game

Now the dark knight was happy
He could tell her the love he bore
She wanted him to tell her all that and more

In her purity and innocence, his joy unfurled
With her chastity and passion, she colored his world

but the white knight - now turned dark
said to the dark knight - her love was a lark.

The dark knight cried out in pain
That his love for her was all in vain

he couldn't let go, she was his life
she couldn't let go, though he made her his wife

for a while they lived together in hate
but he was abducted, such is fate

the dark knight was now light
and darker was now the white knight

She vowed to bring him back, safe in her love
Searched for him high and low and up above

Till she found him, and gave for him her life
But he found her, his heart beat only for his wife

could it be happily ever after all? oh no
there was more to this story and that will follow

in came the wicked witch of the west
To stir in the trouble in their little love nest

She told him of a past, dark and untrue
He knew her game, and to his love he was true

But still the story there did not end
Now to the other witch it did bend

he is your son, she said, I couldn't tell you
but he is yours, and his wife thought so too

but oh it was all another little game of old
just someone after his pot of gold

So she too was punished and thrown into jail
for Who comes between the dark Knight and his love shall fail

And so they lived happily ever after
In a Castle surrounded by a moat
with Nani, Mami, Aarav and Di but no goat!


I always tried to start my posts with a quote that fit what I wanted to say. And I rarely posted pictures. So today too, my post begins - not with a quote but with the story of Arnav and Khushi in poetry.

My journey to IPKKND began with my sister egging me on to watch the show. I used to watch other shows regularly, and the time didn't fit in for me. I'd watched Baath Hamaari Pakki Hai pretty religiously, so I knew who Barun Sobti was. But never heard of Sanaya or 4 Lions or Gul Khan. Then one day in January, out of sheer curiosity I finally caught my third episode. (I'd seen two other episodes and wondered why Barun was in a sidey role). And it was the Teri Meri episode. I was hooked! I had to watch this show. Every single day. I marveled at how Barun had matured, how much leaner and smarter he looked. More importantly, how much he'd grown as an actor.

It wasnt until the marriage began that I realized I need to watch from the beginning, And so I did. I actually thought ASR was really abusive in the beginning. I also found the chemistry between them incredible!

Sometime in April, my sister introduced me to India-Forums. I trolled the pages, and found Redux. And there I spotted a girl called Redwine who wrote these incredible technical analysis. I was amazed. And then there was Iritz - who also wrote great analysis. And Amarb - who seemed to have a rapport with Redwine as they went about doing antakshari! In a way, I envied them. I didn't know anybody, so I felt a little intimidated and never posted.

Then during the kidnap track, I watched as person after person said 'Why did he decide to run away now?' To me the answer was crystal clear. So I thought - why not? Wrote it down, and Jhalak pounced on it. Next thing I knew, I was writing on Redux - which lasted for all of a couple of weeks.

Then one day I received a pm from Redwine. We're opening a new thread, would you like to join us? I said why not? So i posted. From day 1 on Director's cut. And I found a whole new bunch of people who embraced the newbie in their midst and seemed to like what I wrote.

Writing has always been something I've done on the side. Doodled around, but never anything like a concrete story. Wrote poems when the inspiration struck me. But then one day I thought, What if Arnav had come to the terrace and met Khushi before Shyam? What if he'd told her I love you then? What difference would it have made? And so that became my very first one-shot. I started writing and writing. Staying up late everyday, chatting with my new found friends, and discovering a world that I'd always wanted to be a part of - a creative world, where the only limits are what you put on yourself. I started my first (and only, so far) fan fiction, and these girls, Redwine, Ritzy, Megs, and Beenz and Jhalak gave me the support and approval that I needed to finally finish it.

The ties have been forged. As Beenz and I say, the connections had been made. This was why I was here, to tap into myself for all the things I had forgotten that I loved. We lived the series, talked about it, but at the same time learnt about each other. The bonds of friendships that were created across the globe and four time zones are somehow the by-product of a television series. I guess Gul Khan did get something right - if its meant to be, it will be.

I will miss IPKKND - but I think I will miss the daily habit that came with it. The series will become a memory in time, but these ties that have been forged - they will last a long time.

DC stood proud as the only thread to keep going when all others gave up. Because the spirit of DC is sit back, relax, enjoy the ride. Even when the going was unpalatable, the girls of DC held on to hope. Like Khushi, they shone their light of positivity on anything and everything.

But unfortunately, manure occureth. And so the curtain falls on IPK. It leaves a bitter taste in the mouth as to how it happened. But it did. And now its time to get up and walk away - but only from the serial. Not walking away from each other.

Like my first posts, I decided to not put in any pictures today.

I will miss sitting with my daily cup of coffee going through Rubys pause and release, RItu's Khatta-Meetha, Payal's 20-20, Megha's prose, Lizzy's myths, Saaru's and Beenz' utter madness. Every time I hear 'Let it rain down on me' will remind me of Jammy, and Bidz, and Bella, and Toonz (I'll see you Saturday, tho'!), aditi, and kushi, and Vaishali, and oh! all the friends I made here on DC. This habit will be harder to break than IPK itself. I will miss the chatter and the fun and nonsense and the gifs. I love you all. SW, of course! In six months, these bonds have been made. I've found my passion again, thanks to all of you and my sister, of course - the Anjali in my life!

For those of you who are looking for the finish to In Her Eyes, I hope to finish it this weekend, and it will be here on IF, as well as on my blog.

The story of Arnav and Khushi may have ended (for now, we can always hope) on screen, but they and all of you will always be in my heart...

I'm not gonna say alvida... just au revoir (as we say in Canada)... till we meet again.


Edited by GirlOfFire - 12 years ago
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DEAD ENDS OR NEW BEGININGS

I think most have seen the hollywood movie Avatar. Now you must be thinking why Beenz is talking about Avatar when it is the finale of IPK and DC... Well there was a concept in avatar which says that all living beings are connected to each other. Everyone is connected to everyone in some form or the other it is just that we do not know of those connections YET. I was talking about the same with Madhu (GirlOfFire) on wednesday that I am a strong beleiver of connections and we are made aware of those connections if destiny thinks it is the right momemt. If not then we remain connected but we are not made aware of the connections that we share. Now that is my belief and as Khushi says in IPK "Baat sach ya jhoot ki nahi , baat vishwas ki hai".

I came to United states 11 years ago and the last Indian serial that I saw was some Ekta Kapoor serial on zee tv. No Indian channels at home took me away from watching any Indian programs. After 5 years my parents came to my place to live with me for couple of months. They then were watching zee at my place and I did not watch any serial with them. I would see them watch Indian programs but never Indulged myself into that whirlpool. Parents left and life went on. A year and a half ago my parents decided to visit me again. This time they were watching star plus and the promos for IPK was being shown. I glanced through it and left. Never in my wildest dreams that I knew that I am going to be part of the biggest thing happening in my life. Serial continued on and I never saw it.. Mom invited me to watch it with her, told me I would love it but did I listen? Yes I did.. Never say no to mum. Sat for one episode with her. The episode was when Khushi goes back to AR to collect her stuff and her Devi Maiyya. She enters and they feel each other... My first comment was kya bakwas... Did not say it loud.. C'mon sabko apni jaan pyari hoti hai, and rule number one is never disturb mum when she is watching her serial. Next scene he is on top of her staring... My question to mum.. why the hell is he staring.. and look at his face.. it is blank.. but dont know what pulled me towards the character Arnav Singh Raizada.. After that I did not watch any episodes, till... Teej. On the Teej day episode I come home see on TV that Khushi is fainting and this staring guy runs and holds her... I move on and then I hear the dialog "pehle do kadam chalna seekho phir muh kholna".. I was like who has this sexy voice.. Turned to see the staring guy mouth those words... and then went back and watched from episode 1 onwards. Wanted a Live update found India Forums... Trolled the IPK page of IF for a long time and then found REDUX...and this is where my friends my journey actually started..

I was active in Redux and came across this dame who wrote about camera angles, lights etc.. I was like who is this woman.. Amazing writer.. Looked for her post.. Found out that her name is Ruby Redwine.. Ok simce then I was looked for her post saying "aaj bevdi (drunk) ne kya likha hai".. started chatting with her and we played antakshari in redux and filled up their pages... So much fun. One fine day could not see her online.. Kept calling Ruby... But no answer.. Then said "oye Kithe gayi Chandni"... Pat came the reply.. "Ithe hoon meri Chanda".. That became our common name for each other.. Everyone knows that I called her chandni.. Few thought that was her name..

Then met megh at Redux as well... After watching one of the episodes I said "This episode was a total KLPD"... Megh and hindi are not friends, so obviously she did not know what KLPD is. This darling asks me what is KLPD.. That was the first conversation that megh and me had.. ever since we have had conversations on various topics but the best part most of the time would be we would have said something to her in hindi and then next minute we would tell her "Megh do not google it... Let us explain it to you".

Ritu (iRitz).. Never knew she is my mirror.. Had the same thought process.. same opinions, same likes and dislikes.. I used to have this "IT Post of the Day" in Redux and the initial conversations that I had with Ritu was a complain.. "Bee you did not even nominate me".. Me being the brutally honest person would say "It was not worth nomination.. Up your writing skills". I know that would have hurt her, but something deep in me thought she will know why I am saying that.. she knows she is capable of more and she is just not putting in the effort.

But this is where I was made aware of 4 strong connections.. This connection I can ever depend on.. Talk any rubbish, saying anything and do not have to think.. I still remember the day when I had a theory why is anjali's stomach flat when she is 5 months pregnant.. I remember Megh, ruby woke up early in the morning to find out the answer and ritu missed it by couple of minutes.. Oh there was no end to her rant that I told my theory when she was not around.. For that meri jaan.. I am sorry again..FRIENDS... that is the biggest boon you can ever get.. I would throw a tantrum and trust me I have never thrown a tantrum. I have thrown a tantrum only to these 4 people..

Then DC Happened... and one fine day when we were chatting chandni tells me.. "Chanda have you read this gal GirlOfFire's posts"?... My Answer was "nope.. Is she any good? ok since you are saying I will check her out".. I read her post and was floored... Too good.. told Rubs.. She is much much better than you.. Then in one of my posts I have put in a bengali song and Madhu replied to me in Bengali.. I was so happy to know she was bengali.. Wow.. Chatting with her and knowing her made me understand that she is the fifth end.. All five of us together formed a five point star. Ever since Madhu has been my sounding board.. I throw everything at her for a second opinion...

I was never a writer but Ruby, Ritu and Megh one fine day gang'ed up on me and made me write my first post on DC... That is when I realized that I have something called a humor quotient in me...For that I love you all.. You guys gave me a meaning.. a stress buster... and you guys became my pillars... Being in DC I met couple of more people...

Lizzy.. Knew her from Redux but became connected to her in DC.. I still call her "Chechi" which means older sister...

Payal... What do I say about her.. Her Pictoral stories are the best in the world.. and as they say a pic is worth a thousand words.. each post of hers is worth a million..

Saru...Dont know if she is an angel or she a vamp..She reminds me of "ME".. Angel's halo carefully balancing on the devil's horns.. I wouldn't be surprised if she says she has a tail and wings to go with it. She is one person who like me catched everything.. Remember Saru we both caught ASR's chaddi line when he carries Khushi after the scene when she troubles him all night with phone calls??

Both Payal and Saru have never asked me questions like Why.. I tell them Payal and Saru, I need so and so things. Can you get it for me. Like Payal made me a banner for Alien vs Predetor post.. and Saru provided gifs.. Never asked me why do you need it? Just did it for me.. and that I appreciate in both of you so much..

Thank you... Jammy, bella.. I met them in DC as well.. Interracted with them but not to the level as I do with others. Radz... Came to know she lives in my neighborhood and met with her.. Amazing person indeed...

Now the reason I said the stories above is to say just to say this.. IPK is a living, breathing serial.. According to me it had only one purpose.. Connect me to all the lovely people I have mentioned above and all the people whom I have forgotten to mention. No form of boundries.. be it country, time, age.. nothing matters.. All that matters is we are all friends for the rest of our lives...IPK has fulfilled what it is supposed to do, so now IPK is moving on. DC has fulfilled its purpose as well.. It has given a life long memory and unbreakable relationship to all of us.. Let me end this emotional post with the following lines...

Tum chhupa na sakogi main woh raaz hoon
Tum bhoola na sakogi woh andaaz hoon
Goonjta hoon jo dil mein toh hairaan ho kyun
Main tumhaare hi dil ki toh awaaz hoon
Sun sako, toh suno, dhadkanon ki zabaan
Main yahaan hoon, yahaan hoon, yahaan hoon, yahaan
Kaisi, sarhadein, kaisi majbooriyaan
Main yahaan hoon, yahaan hoon, yahaan hoon, yahaan

Jaanam, dekh lo, mit gayi dooriyaan
Main yahaan hoon, yahaan hoon, yahaan hoon, yahaan..

Good Bye DC and No Good Byes to DCites... We keep in touch with each other "HAMESHA"

Edited by amarb - 12 years ago
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A Journey which started as I needed to outlet my emotions for the show in a place which had similar mind set of people, with similar love for the show brought me to India forums which made me realize that I'm not the only abnormal person to have this kind of obsession for a mere TV show.

So I joined IF & was trolling around in loneliness when I met beautiful people whom I never thought would be my friends for LIFE. This show has given me so much - A stress buster, a great bunch of beautiful friends without whom I can't imagine my day to start nor end.

For me it will be always like Arnav says - Arnav aur Khushi - HAMESHA - yes they will always remain in our hearts forever... for me it was always like there is Arnav & Khushi somewhere living & I used to live the show as part of my life... today that part has bid adios but this will be something which will be always part of me, with me forever.

Today I want to THANK 4 LIONS for giving us such an EPIC show which half the world is mourning at its end & this phenomenon is something which is achieved I feel in once a life time only - I would like to give a GRAND SALUTE TO THIS PH for giving us such a absolutely beautiful & wonderful show which cant be erased from the hearts & minds of millions people.

The entire CAST & CREW of Iss Pyar Ko Kya Naam Doon? - guys without you all this show would not have been what it is today... THANK YOU from the bottom of my heart for such beautiful beautiful show. How I can move forward without giving my special regard & thanks to SANAYA IRANI & BARUN SOBTI who have made this show as real as real people.

My wonderful friends -

RUBY - my sweetheart what would I have done without you... you are with me always be it anytime anywhere.. heart felt THANKS girl... u dont know what it meant to me & still mean.

RITZ - what do I say about you... first person who was just a phone call away to share my joys & sorrows be it on show front or personal front... THANK U for just being there.

BEENS - my tutor 😉 be it in teaching hindi or in spoiling me rotten as I was innocent 😆 (u know what I mean 😉).

MADS - the most level headed & beautiful person... being the guiding light...

PAAYAL - met through show & met in real too... took the relation to a different level as we met/meet face to face. Has been such a great support when needed. Now has been my dear friend & personal library 😆.

SARU - my very own stress buster... any day any mood to be better just talk to her or read her posts u forget every reason for ur stress or sadness.

LIZ - our very own Kamalesh Kabri, kept us updated us with her news & made it a joyful experience.

Girls I could never imagine any episode without you guys... love u all HAMESHA...

Special mention to all DCites - Sammy, Bidz, Jammy, Bella, Radaz, Sana - guys couldn't have asked for more - THANK U THANK U THANK U... for being there.



I Love U girls, I love u IPK ... I miss u so... The Journey of IPK ends here but will always remain in my heart & I will cherish the memories & good times it gave me.

[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t1eit3_hIiM[/YOUTUBE]

Signing off for the last time...
Edited by meghavn - 12 years ago
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POST OF SAMPIN
Neeche ishq hain'upar rab hain'.

In dono ke beech mein sab hain'.

And it's all about happy endings'😊

I mentioned above two lines from one of my most favorite AR Rahman compositions from the movie Taal'.The journey of IPK literally ended today..But did the journey of Arnav and Khushi end??No..not at all'They are forever..hamesha'Two people'Devi Maaiya's two favorite children found their safest abode in each other's arms and the journey goes on'

I was smiling throughout the episode..It was all about "hamesha''..a reiteration of the fact that Arnav and Khushi'two of the most beautiful characters on Indian Television are here to stay..in our hearts..in our memories..for the longest time to come'.

Yea..next Monday as I wake up'there won't be that excitement to see Arnav and Khushi on screen😭'there won't be SKD's about another hot Rabba ve'there won't be spoilers,predictions,'but even in that strange calm there will be an assurance..somewhere there exists an Arnav whose heart beats for his Khushi'Somewhere there is a Khushi who can feel her Arnav jee'That there exists true,unconditional love that remains untouched,unaffected and blossoms amidst the strongest adversities'😃😳

Arnav and Khushi made us "believe"..In real lives'we don't have partners feeling each others' presence..we do not have soulmates having telepathic conversations'In real life..love is not so "perfect"..But Arnav and Khushi'in spite of thousand flaws of theirs loved "perfectly"'Flawless'never so cheesy yet without any aberration'Can love ever be so beautiful??!!Their love is eternal'their love is unconditional..there love is Hamesha'

In spite of the off screen "much ado about nothing" for the last one month..My heartfelt thanks to Gul Khan for conceptualizing this story👏..for giving us Arnav and Khushi'for giving us Barun and Sanaya together'What "could" have been done can be discussed some other time'what"has been" done will shape up our memories for years to come'

Thank You Raju Singh for giving us "Rabba Ve"..thank You Arshad Khan and Lalit Mohan for working tirelessly to bring Arnav and Khushi to us'Thank You Barun and Sanaya..for being Arnav and Khushi..so effortlessly⭐️ and thank You the entire cast and crew for giving us a story that will stay in our hearts for a long time!!

And thank You IPKKND as a whole because I landed up here on India Forums..I met some of the most amazing people'I cannot forget those afternoons spent chatting on a 20 min daily soap..

Hell..But was IPK REALLY a 20 min daily soap??!!😛

Wishing all my readers and my friends the best for their future'It indeed has been a memorable odessey laced with tears,laughter,disappointment'..🤗

And as I type this last line..I sure have a tiny teardrop at the corner of my eye..What about you??!!😊

Edited by redwine1 - 12 years ago
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Tum ko bhi hai khabar,
Mujhko bhi hai pata,
Ho raha ha judaa,
Dono ka raasta,
Dur jaakey bhi tum mujhsey, meri yaadon mein rehna,
Kabhi alvida na kehna,
Kabhi alvida na kehna...

These are my sentiments today...for me this is not a goodbye because though IPK has gotten over...my association with it will never be over!!!

I am a die hard romance fiction fan...for me the epitome of love, romance, & passion were always Ms.Elizabeth Bennet & Mr.Darcy (Pride & Prejudice) ; & Pooja & Rahul (DTPH)...no other names, in all these years, has come close to being added in this list...

Then in May 2011, SP started airing promos for a serial called Iss Pyaar Ko Kya Naam Doon? which told the love-hate story of Arnav & Khushi...I was hooked...

The moment Khushi Kumari Gupta fell in the arms of Arnav Singh Raizaadaa...I fell too...in love...with this serial...with the characters...with their hate...with their love...

But, I was alone in my love for the serial, until Arnav Singh Raizaada got kidnapped...I wanted like minded people I could share my feelings with & I stumbled across IF...I joined with trepidation...I hadn't done anything like this before...

After swimming in uncharted waters for a few days I found an anchor...Director's Cut...I started off as a silent reader...posts written here gave my feelings words...my thoughts clarity...for a lay viewer who got hooked by just watching what was shown on the surface...understanding the multi layers beneath & the subtle nuances of the show pulled me in even more...my hope for a speedy recovery was lost...

From a silent reader I once commented & then was asked to write & then as they say...the rest is history...

My husband blames a few people because of whom he lost his wife to the madness called Iss Pyar Ko Kya Naam Doon...here's a list of the few...20-20 style...😆

1. Ruby: It was your Pause & Release that reeled me in DC...your understanding of the serial is unparalleled...it's been a while since we played gutteratakshari...what say...??

2. Saaru: Your sense of humor, your sarcasm & your eye for detail just leaves me speechless...your vamp was my favorite of all...her love for Shyam ji is why I tolerated him on screen..😆😆...you helped me the most whenever I needed it...

3. Ritu: Your in depth analysis of the serial brought out the points that I had missed...though my personal favorite was your Khatta-Meetha series...& ofc our common defense of Anjali...😉

4. Madhu: Words fail me Madhu...whatever I say about your writing poweress & your understanding of the subject at hand, would be less...

5. Megha: I think I've never been truly appreciative of your silent support throughout...

6. Beenz: Your twisted sense of humor made my day...always...but I enjoyed your serious posts the most...😉

7. Geet: The way you linked the serial to historical or mythological facts has always intrigued me...m astounded with your in depth knowledge of these subjects...

8. Aditi: We almost always wrote the same thing...unintentionally ofc...😆😆..

9. Bella: You are a true sweetheart...your love for the serial & your understanding of the fashion is what drew me in...

10. Bidz: I used to wait for your posts...the concise way you wrote brought out the most salient points of the episode...& ofc our debate over Anjali...😆...

11. Sumi: The way you used to describe the episode was just so amazing...I used to look forward to your points to ponder...

12. Maham: You always wrote seedhi baat & no bakwaas...& your love for SARUN is legendary...

13. Sana: Your sweet way of bringing the episode to us always brought a smile to my face...

14: Radha: Our discussions on the characters, the tracks, have been very very interesting...

15: Sammy: Your straight to the point, no holds barred posts have been intriguing to read...

16. Jammy: Missed meeting you...so wanted to share IPK thoughts with you, face to face...koi nahi, next time...

17. Pooja: Your encouraging words have kept me going...

18. Malz: Thank you for your kind words...

19. Tia: Your poetry, your posts...always reflect what you liked & what you didn't...you don't conform to the trend is what I liked about you the most...

20. My hubby doesn't blame SP or 4Lions 😆...he says they just showcased the serial...my obsession was because of the above mentioned people...😆😆...though without his help I wouldn't have been able to put up pics or gifs...

The journey of IPK ends today...but it's memories will be with all of us always...as will remain the bonds of friendship we developed here over our shared love for the serial, Arnav & Khushi...

I am glad to say that the names of Arnav & Khushi have joined my list of all time favorite romantic jodis...




Edited by paayaal - 12 years ago
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Milna nahi hai mumkin
Itna batao lekin
Hun phir mile kyun hai
Tujhko bhulaana paaon
Tujhko bhulaana paaon
Yeh silsilein kyun hai

Sab kuch wahi hai...
Par kuch kami hai...
Teri aahatein nahi hai...💔

The thought of not opening another DC is heartbreaking for me..
I was a nomad in the forum.. had quite a few friends here..but never a home.. a place where i can be myself.. a place where i wont be bashed if i disagree...
thats wat DC gave me...
I am as attached to DC as i am to IPK.. if not more..
i have left a note for each one of u on my previous post .. please read...
November 29, 2012

The journey has come to an end..
Arnav and Khushi are at peace..
they are happy together.. lets be happy for them.. and say our goodbyes with a smile of our faces..
in our hearts they ll remain this way forever...


Every hello hi.. ends with a Bye bye.. bhool gaye kya??
everyone has said their goodbye... so how can vamp just leave without saying her goodbyes to you all??

ipk was about arnav, khushi... their family .. their life..their challenges.. shyamji... fantastic story telling...amazing music etc etc
but for me.. it was also about:


1. loads of bloopers..
2. funny costumes...
3.really weird n totally funny execution.. 🤣(remember the kidnapping tracks end?😆)
4. body double fest!!
5.lame tracks.. which ve sharpened by teeth considerably!!
6. aman sardar's debut disaster(sorry dude.. i dont think u ve much scope as a director😆)
7. RM
which was renovated again n again for whatever the scene was.. eg.. RM the farm house..
RM the Mrs India finale set..
RM the heer ranjha stage..
so arnavjee was sharing his room n poolside with his di😲??
and we will never come to know how many rooms are there in ASHANTIVAN...😭
8. n how poor arnavjee was kidnapped n kept in GH😲


My next good bye is to all those who disappeared without a trace n i was kept wondering wat happened to them😕

masala- i miss u bro!! did u forget ur way again or wat?

rocky- we dint hear from u again... are u doing well...? did my shyamji punish ya for ur small mistake?😕

mamaji- this mystery was recently revealed to us that he is in the states..working oh so hard!!

laxmiji- i pray for ur soul daily..

did dadi go back to ashram?😕 is she alive?😕

and latest to join the gang is MR oily himself... i think he also got disqualified galti sey😆

Gulji and 4shers.. (FYI there are only three😉) dint disappoint me at all.. with her finale episode...
i was scared .. how will i say my good byes.. without seeing bds and the extras that we love so much...❤️
but they ve always been kind to me..sooo
i am so happy i could say my final good byes to the body doubles.. who always made my day!!

U guys are missing your arnavjee abhi sey?? imagine how i must ve survived from 10th oct?

i still remember ..it was a wednesday.😭.. n tat anji slapped n threw him outta that ashantivan!!😡🤢
n i was kept waiting for his return...😕
i expected sheetal to be manipulated by him...chodo!! there is no point crying over spilt milk now...😭 but i ll always miss u shyamji..
i ll always imagine u with your daiyya ho background score.. thinking of some or the other khurafaathi plans... 😳
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a final good bye to you from your vamp's side...💔 is janam mein na sahi... but if u ever receive any gifts n phan mails from india forums.. its from me ...ur biggest phangurl..

thats it from myside guys!!
signing off with the hope that whenever u remember ipk.. whenever u remember the other side of ipk ..
the blooper side i.e..
you ll always remember me...

n ya,,... buaji wants to say something... she might not get another chance :-------






😆nazar na lage mere ipk ko😆

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Res for Lizzy

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What a perfect ending! I couldn't have asked for more...I have tears in my eyes, but these are tears of happiness, shed for the couple who deserved nothing but this...a fairy tale ending.

So, what stood out for me today?

I think it was the "dhak dhak" moment. When I heard it for the first time, I remember I had laughed. I was thinking this is SO Khushi, so funny. But as the months progressed, I realized the true significance of dhak dhak. By the time Arnav felt his dhak dhak, I wasn't laughing anymore. Dhak dhak became synonymous with Arnav and Khushi's epic love story. Only IPK can come up with something like this, and give a new meaning to the beating of the two hearts - "dhak dhak".

So today, when I heard it for the last time when Khushi stood on the stage alone, her heart going dhak dhak, I was reminded of all those beautiful moments that the two have spent with each other, in each others arms.

Today, they synchronized dhak dhak with two other feelings that have also been synonymous with Arnav and Khushi - sensing each other's presence at all times, and talking to each other telepathically. Today, they synchronized all the three when Khushi stood alone on the stage. Khushi's heart went dhak dhak, then she felt his presence, and then they "talked", and promised "hamesha".

Yes, Arnav and Khushi will remain in our hearts forever as well. Hamesha!

Few other moments that stood out for me today -

Arnav gave Khushi the best gift he could. He declared that he wanted Khushi to have her own identity, not to be weighed down by the weight of his massive empire. He knows that his wife has always valued independence, and he gave her that today.

Arnav would always be Khushi's Arnav ji. I always adored her "ji", and am glad that that remained right till the end.

Finally, it was beautiful to see the entire family embrace Khushi, including mami. I think she openly hugged her for the first time today, and it couldn't have been more beautiful. It was delightful to see NK's fake crying after khushi won the contest, and touching to see Aarav call Khushi "mom".

It would have been even more beautiful had Khushi's parivaar been present during her crowning, but heck, they were present in spirit. Khushi did say she would eat her maa ka khana, bug her buaji to no end, and take blessings from her father😊

Finally, I hope the cake was sugar free, coz Khushi fed Arnav a fairly big piece of it, before they went back to their cozy den, for a happily ever after - "hamesha".


posted something for each one of you on Pg 10.

Edited by bidz - 12 years ago

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