Reliving IPK - 104 - Page 3

Originally posted by: RSanaya71

Hi

Ipoona nd ArshiH awesome👍🏼 Thread.

Fabulous Banner👏 and thread's name too ,me like it Reliving IPK❤️

Keep Rocking.😊

Originally posted by: Preety_Nebula

Awesome job Ladies.👏Love the banner Arshi Di.😊

Thnx Ipoona,😊

Originally posted by: ArshiHamesha

Horizon🤗❤️

Thnx , for your sweet comments. I hope this journey will be memorable with all of you as without you ladies we are nothing.Especially your beautiful and poignant words reach to the limits for discussions and especially when you and Ipoona goes in deep chat of our guy😊

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Originally posted by: Ipoona

Thanks ArshiH ... Loved the first part about the isharas ... loved the last connection ... Entwined ...

Originally posted by: ArshiHamesha

Bidz 🤗

Thnx for our small effort.😊 glad u liked it.

No problem , you will be getting PM from now on.

Thank you Arshi🤗

Originally posted by: Ipoona

Hello fellow IPKKNDians

Welcome to a continued exploration of our magical show.

ArshiHamesha and I have been regulars writers on Director's Cut - Reflections for the first 100 odd episode of IPK and now will be continuing this journey on a brand new thread ...

Reliving IPK ...

Episode 104

Hope you can join us to write, share your views, to read or simply to enjoy ... We hope for your continued input, support and appreciation.

Episode 104

Aapka Vanvas ... Humari shaadi ...

His what ??? His Vanvas ?!? He looks up from his computer, his face lined with utter incomprehension ...

She stands before him, a jumbled mass of neves, stuttering ... stammering ... Waving a tangled ball of Diwali lights ... Far, far more incoherent than usual ... She wants him to finish his self imposed Vanvas ... Whatever the heck that may mean ...

Vanvas ?!? He is working ... For gods sake, Let's get that part clear !

He most certainly is not lost ... Most definitely has not been banished to some dark, desolate jungle, battling demons, that he needs to come out of it ... He has been here not more than a couple of hours ... Certainly not as long as Ram ... How many years was it, Ram's vanvas ... Fourteen ...

She continues to ramble ... She wants to make sure that he knows it is his Di, and not her, who wants him come down to join everybody ... Something about some gilary ... ??? A squirrel ??? Her batti nahin jal rahi hai ... Nahin, gilari ki baati ... What in the world ??? This girl is a mess ...

His Vanvas may not have been quite as long, but it has been just as arduous and perhaps far darker, far lonelier, far more debilitating than Ramji's ... But all signs point to its ending soon ... The door to his heart has been opened ...

She had, just a short while ago, stood at the front door, nervously mumbling a prayer, when Om Prakash had opened the door and had let her in, warmly intimating her ... Khushiji, darwaza khul gaya hai, Bhagwan na aapki soon li ...

She has breached the door ... He will let her lead him out ... It seems, all agree that it is only Khushi who can bring him to end his Vanvas and walk him out of his dark forest ...

Di knows it ... She knows that if there is one person who her Chottay will not be able to sidestep ... It is Khushi ... Jo Janamashtmi kay din itni khobi say unkon neechay lay aai ... She pleads with Khushi to do something ... But for once Khushi declines, respecting his beliefs ... Agar unko vishwas nahin hai toh humay Zabardasti nahin karni chahiya ... A far cry from just weeks ago when she had wanted to teach him a lesson for what she considered a grave disrespect of the divine.

Not surprisingly, but sadly, blindly, Lavanya too has faith in Khushi ... Much more so than her own abilities. Yes Khushi, she too cajoles, ASR ko unkay self imposed Vanvas say please lay kay aao na ... She herself had failed to do so just a short while ago ...

It seems our Mamiji who is in a Kaykai ka roop today, too chimes in but only to wish Khushi off to a Vanvas ... We are okay with that too Mamiji, as long as it is with her Ramji ...

He had just fumed at Lavanya for disturbing him ... He couldn't care if it was his Di who had wanted him ... He was not going to go down !

But now, he ambles down the steps, his gait light, his demeanor relaxed ... He is greeted by two excitedly smiling women ... The one who he came for, the one who had sensed his arrival even before she saw him, refuses to meet his eyes ...

Di can't help but comment, Khushiji nay ek baar boliya aur tum aagay ??

His eyes do not wander ... Not once does he look at Di or Lavanya. He strolls over to her and puts out his hand ... Doh, he demands, finally gently pulling out the tangled mass of lights from her frozen hands ...

It seems that the old adage ... Love is blind ... doesn't seem to be true all ... It seems instead of being blind ... love has multiple sets of eyes ... And all of hers are focused on the him ... She sees him ... even which her lowered eyes ... Knows he holds the tape he is looking for, in his mouth ... Both look at each other with helpless captivation ... Unable to move their eyes ...

He is on a stool, fixing the lights ... His attention completely zeroed on on the conversation on the floor, not a few feet from him ...

Shaadi ... She mumbles ... Kiski shaadi ? Di prompts ... Humari ... She say in a small pained voice ... Her eyes sliding to his ...

His blood runs cold ... Shaadi ... Her shaadi ... What is this girl talking about ...

But it seems she is only wondering about Di's shaadi ... Not exactly a sigh of relief ... But an anger at her for even bringing it up ... For marking his heart stop for an unthinkable moment ...

She was wondering ... How does one know if they are in love ... How do you know Ki yehi voh insan hai ... All questions he had hoped she would veer towards just yesterday ... His recent discovery that she really does not understand her own emotions is vindicated.

He listens to his Di tell her about the signs ... The constant longing to just be with the one ... The desire to wake up with them looking at you ... The need to wipe away their troubles ...

They both listen ...

For her, each uttered word is like lifting a veil ... She clearly sees what she has guiltily denied ... Fearfully suspected ... willfully sidestepped all along ... Her desire ... Her longing ... Her need for him ...

For him, each word firmly cements what he has acknowledged to be true ... He sees clearly what he has forcefully fought against ... Vehemently rejected ... Strategically made unavailable ... His desire ... His longing ... His need for her ...

He sees her look at him and slowly blink her recognition ... She is beginning to understand this ...

Arnavji ! she cautions ... Aapka stool ... Too late ... He leans too far out, the stool slipping under his feet ... He land first, rotating to take the impact of the fall ... She is wrapped safely, completely in his arms ... They land heavily on top of the Rangoli ... Colors diffusing in the air around them ...

Their song ... Starts to slowly paint the ground ... Wild passionate swirls ... Fluid pigmented strokes ... Moving ... Shifting ... Erasing ... A changing canvas, under the weight of their bodies ...

She lies completely on top of him ... Her face burrowed into his shoulder, his arms in a gentle but firm hold around her ... Their limbs entangled ... They lie immobile ... Staring at each other, unable to move ... Finally, Khushi starts to squirm, trying to release her arm trapped under his back ... Her free hand slides and she falls further into his neck, slowly raising herself, her lips within millimeters of his ... He makes no attempt to get up ... She continues to squirm ... He finally can take it no longer, Rooko ... He stops her, easily sliding under her to get up.

She sits in a pool of color ... Just as she had, weeks ago sat in a pool of mud ... He offers his hand ... The past dark moment surfaces to the top ... Impotent and toothless, robbed of its bite in the past few weeks.

He knows she will not refuse ... She slowly lifts her hand onto his, her fingers gliding, until her wraps his hand firmly around her slim hand and pulls her towards him ... She slams into him, coloring him some more ...

Daily motion video... Enjoy

http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x10f0zd_ipkknd-full-episode-104_shortfilms

[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1fHXvsOlVRc&sns=em[/YOUTUBE]

Originally posted by: Ipoona

Bidz ... I agree ... His expression was dead on ... Looked like he couldn't understand what he had heard ... But nothing compared to THE scene ... When she actually dies get engaged ... Loved his expressions when she is jabbering away about Vanvas ...

You know ... Love this about IPK ... They pick up little themes that fit within their overall arching vision of the show ... Like for this episode ... With Diwali approaching ... It was Vanvas ... These catch phrases ... Doesn't last more than one or two episodes ... But still enhances the story telling ...

Anyway ... Really glad to see you here ... Like ArshiH said will PM you ... I spoke in error ... Should have said new platform ... Not thread ... We will be posting a individual posts each day and not a continuous thread ...

Hope you can join us often ...

Thanks for your support ...

Of course Poona, this wouldn't ever beat the actual engagement announcement scene. But still, it was an awesome one.

I will continue this discussion on the next thread...

@ horizon,

Do you really feel that the fairy light scene was deliberate on Arnav's part?

Some how I felt that he got caught in the moment, and then started enjoying "disrobing" her and then there was no turning back😉

Once he started doing it, he saw the effect he was having on her, and simply didn't stop. He was enjoying the moment too, without losing all control, but he was surely into it!

You remember the scene right after that scene? Where he stands alone and feels the fairy lights thinking about their moment together? I thought he was reliving those sweet moments with her.

and as for him having a girl friend woh to sirf naam ke vaste thi na. tum usko har thread me kyon lekar aati ho😆