his Khushi...came to tell him that she had to return home...one look to the broken vase,and then him...she didnt need anything to understand his agony...silently she started picking them up...

And he was the changed Arnavji now...his anger cooled down...wiping his tears with the back of his fingers, he joined her...together they collected the broken pieces...TOGETHER...


She wanted to be with him...but how could she...both of them knew that...he understood that...he wouldn't stop her...


But he couldn't stop himself from saying "Maat Jao"...two little words...one small sentence...but the emotion...his voice...hie eyes...NOTHING could be more powerful enough to express his need for her...

And his Khushi...knowing that she couldn't stay back..."Lekin ek minute keliye bahth toh sakte hai naa"...she needed ek minute...or may be they wanted the time to stop...


They leaned to each other...embraced...is it to take strength from each other...together to achieve the courage they needed now...or to cherish a moment of love & peace...

[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zJ3RlH6-0bc[/YOUTUBE]