Reliving IPK - 181 - Page 4

Originally posted by: AdiGallia

Thank You Ipoona and the team for bringing Arshi's Post even in her absence.😊

ArshiH👏👏👏

Beautiful especially the merge of ASR and Arnav part

PONDERING CONNECTED DOTS:That day He was standing under the stars along with her as parents and divine forces were making ways for these souls to come close...and today again he is by the window facing stars and she as usual taking to her parents before sleeping...as all the divine forces along with parents are happy to see these souls happy...

I loved this connection of stars, indeed these are the Symbols of their union.The star's involvement has started from the very first day but it goes beyond over limits when he comes to her to say sorry.That was the night when Arnav met the REAL Khushi.He remembers her words always ," My parents have become stars."

Credit to google[ yours though]

Then the night Where Khushi meets Arnav and he lets her see and meet only HIM and that brings her closer to him than ever.The talk of belief starts then and tears the belief system of Great ASR and he gets the glimpse of HER beliefs.

That leads to their telepathy after all the ups and downs and don't forget each moment in between them of every small revelation of pain is under the stars either in the night or in the day under the sun , from temple engagement to when he reveals the reason of marriage even Shyam's revelation is under the sun blocking the evil's eyes.

From Telepathy to all the way of the union of their souls , Stars are always involved no matter what.

A perturbed and restless ASR walks towards the window where he faces his true reflection...light towards his golden heart of Arnav which ASR always avoids to peep in...Brain and heart is joining today as brain is detecting the heartbeat..really proof of vitality within him and it's vital reason.It's emoting all the tender ,caring , and loving desires with its integral and intrinsic REASON which is important for the survival of both ASR and Arnav...and both whisper that reason...KHUSHI!!!...with one solid voice...👏

Khushi is the SOLID reason but the true acknowledgement comes later when he sees a true reflection of his own acts by reeling down the road of redemption .

PONDERING CONNECTED DOTS:There are only two spots where ASR really reflects his own actions and looks back...One now and second when he realizes how his hasty actions has made khushi go throw hell..Today he is meeting with his dual nature to merge at one focal point ..KHUSHI and that day he will be facing again dual nature of him for KHUSHI..but today is realization and acceptance to embrace his love and that day is realization and redemption of his actions towards his love.BUT one thing is done so beautifully and that is the merge of ASR and Arnav...They will always be intact together in case of Khushi...He will be Arnav dominating ASR for his Khushi...reverse role in all time...

These hearts are beating today at once and there will be a day when they will confess to each other face to face.

HAPPY HOLI !

I wish I can play but I don't know how because no one plays in states like you guys there.

Originally posted by: shikha208

Arshi H /IS / Ipoona and Horizon

Wow Fantastic post all of you .You guys are so talented.

Arshi H - Thank you for coming back you make awesome post with all the symbolisation and dot connection and your collages . Please stay .

We all need your post .

Originally posted by: Ipoona

Div ... Love the words ... I am sure I have heard the song ... But am completely useless at em ring things like this ... For me the bold green ... His kind of insisting ... Meinay kya kiya ... Was so sweetly transparent ... He wanted so badly for her to admit ... Loved that last bit and the words of the song you chose ... Could not have said it any better ... Thanks so much Div ... For your lovely post ...

Originally posted by: jani_faizal

Thanx for the updates and for posting Arshihamesha's updates as well... I loved it...reading u guys update brings a silly smile to my face same as when I watch these episode... I've probably mentioned it before as well...but let me say it again.. U truly have a way with words Ipoona and u should really consider writing stories as well. I'll be first in line to read ur stories...if u ever decide to write them.

Originally posted by: div26

Amazing post girls 😊 Loved it

For the eye-lock scene:

Dekhta hoon sirf tumko
Tum nigahon mein basee ho
Chahata hoon sirf tumko
Tum to meri ashiqui ho

Dharkanon ki yeh sarahein
Aake seene mein chupa lo
Yaar meri baat mano
Betabiyon ko bhara lo

Saree saree raat jagoo main chandni ke saat
Bas mein nahi hai aaj kal yeh mere jaazbaat

Kehe do na kehe do na pyaar hai
Kehe do na kehe do na pyaar hai

Originally posted by: ArshiHamesha

thnx div , but I loved this one .Is it a song , right...or plz forgive if I am wrong.

It's cute though😃

Originally posted by: div26

Haha... No I have no idea how to write poems or songs, lol...

It's a Babul Supriyo's song from his album.

Khoya Khoya chand http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KgWmWCfkxLA

Originally posted by: Ipoona

Reliving IPK ...

Episode 181

Tumhari dharknay ... Tumhari saansay ...

His feet are as unsettled as his restive mind ... He paces with a kind of frantic disquiet ... The kind of cold sweat dread that often washes over in the aftermath of a narrowly avoided tragedy ...

He is chasing the ambulance ... It could have been her ... Could very easily have been her ... His files slip out of his grasp, his hands oddly clumsy. He feet pacing, he drags in air in long drags as though the oxygen in the room has been eliminated ... His legs will not support him ... His eyes closing, he collapses on his bedroom chaise in an exhausted slump ...

He has known from the very beginning ... How could he not have know ... His Di had warned him ... Dekhana jis din tumhari zindagi mein voh ladki aaygi na... Jiskay bina tumhari dharknay rook jayaigi ... Jiskay bina tum jee nahin paogay ... Tumhay aaisa lagayga agar voh tumhay na mili toh tumhari saansay hi rook jaaygi ...

Tumhari dhakanay ... Tumhari saansay ... Ji nahi paogay ... Exactly how he feels ...

A mirror to his soul, he walks up to it and stares ... The truth shines in his troubled eyes ... His heart thumps ... Dhak dhak, dhak dhak ... It drums following a rhythm not its own ... He knows it drums with another ... He looks at his chest ... Khushi, he whispers ...

He has known it all along ... He knew from that very first moment ... He knew, but chose to ignore it ... Chose to subvert it ... Chose to kill it ... How hard had he tried ?

Right from the first moment ... He knew that this would take over his life ... He knew it was no ordinary encounter ... She was no ordinary girl ... Since he has met her, not a single day ... a solitary hour ... a passing minute ... a fleeting moment has gone by that he has not thought if her ...

Khushi ... I am in love ... Even now, he does not think of it such ... It is not part of his vocabulary even yet ... All he knows is that deprived of her, he feels an actual physical, all consuming, full bodied, incinerating pain ... The thought of her gone from his life constricts his chest ... Injects cold dread in his heart ... Weakens his knees ... Parches his throat ... Numbs his mind ...

Her Care ... Tum theek ho, he asks her with obsessive need, over and over again ... Her joy ... He will do anything to see her smile ... His Desire ... He burns for her every second of the day and every tortuous minute of his interminable nights ... His Want ... Not just a physical all consuming need ... He wants her as his ... His own ... With him ... in his sights ... Tied to him ... His bangles on her wrists ... His name scrawled into hers ...

Amidst a thousand different emotions surging through him, one that surfaces with an icy clarity ... His answer to that one unanswerable, one fundamental, one momentous question of their relationship ... Kuon farak pardta hai ...

Farka padta hai, kuonki mein tumhary bina jee nahi paoonga ... As heart stoppingly truthful ... As disarmingly straightforward as that ... His life without her was an empty shell ... An Aaadhi adhuri si zandigee ... He knows this now, but still will take months to say it ...

All he knows is that he cannot breath without her ... His heart had stopped at the thought of her in the ambulance ... Did he not feel his chest constrict when she had said Khush ho jaiya, hum ja rahay hai ... Hamesha ka liya ... Had he not spend fitful nights ... Jolting awake, with a desperate sense of loss believing he will never see her again ... Does he not ache for her every minute she is not in front of him ... Had his heart not been ripped to shreds the night he learned of her engagement.

Khushi ... He senses her ... She is thinking of him ... He calls her softly ... Knowing she is listening ...

She is listening ... Her heart drums, picking the rhythm of his ... She clutches at her chest, her eyes squeeze shut in unbearable anguish. Her pink duppata flutters around her draping her ... Once again in a rose like bridal veil ...

He cares ... Humari itni fikar, she wonders ... She runs her fingers over his gift, holding them ...

She had heard him yell his desperation, his eyes spilling his frustration, mouth foaming with pent up anger ... Of course Farka padta hai ! She heard him loud and clear ... But still wanted more ... These red bangles give her that more ... They speak a language she understands clearly ... He has said in his own way what she wanted to hear all along ... Farak padta hai kuonki tum meri ho ...

Arnav Singh Raizada has given her churian ... She laughs with unfettered joy, rattling the churian before her sparkling eyes ... A man whose actions are never just empty meaningless gestures ... He had given her bangles ...

Not a copy cat at all, next morning he is a man who has worked through his indecisions ... Has soul searched and come to some long delayed, but obvious conclusions. Decision reached, his plan of action is disarmingly simple ...

A passionate siege ... A lighting fast wooing ... And then the tie her to him exactly as she had scathingly informed him, months ago ... With a janam janam ka aatoot bhandan ... Exactly as he wants ... She's not going to know what hit her ...

Mein bhi oosi taraf ja raha hoon, he springs into action.

She is nowhere to be seen. Kya doondhat ho ? Her Amma asks, smiling gently. Aapki Beti ... He wants to answer but shakes his head politely.

She is outside, with the bawachis. Her duppata tied around her waist, her hair up in a knot ... Had she thought of him when she piled her hair up ? He watches her from the veranda ... She has not sensed him. He know it will come ... The moment she feels him.

She freezes mid sentence ... Her arm raised in suspended animation ... Dhak dhak ... Her heart informs her ... He is here ... Her eyes wide, almost scared to look at him, in case her heart will explode ... She turns to him. He is on the verandah, staring at her, a gentle smile on his lips.

Her eyes are artlessly open ... Streaming her helpless desire straight to him ... He exult knowing she is exactly in the same boat as him.

Their song arrives and sings like it has never done before ... Unhesitant ... but still shy ... Bold but still tentative ... Forging forward but with delicate steps ... It melody rises in happy celebration ... Its lilt, drunkenly slurred on soft smiles ... Glazed eyes ... Elevated heartbeats ...

She feeds the gaiya as she gazes at him ...

Hey bhagwan ! She wails, her palm coving her lips in horror ... Yeh humnay kya kar diya ... It is ofcourse all his fault !

Excuse me ... He flirts from his elevated perch, his eyebrow animated. How so ? He asks, wanting so badly for her to confess ...

Say it Khushi ... Kuonki you, Arnavji, have robbed me of my sanity ... Kuonki jab aap samnay hotay hai ... Hum kuch kar hi nahi patay ...

Kaho Khushi ... Kuonki jab mein samnay aata hoon, toh tumhari seinsay rook jati hai ... Jab mein tumhary pass hota hoon, toh tumharay Dil ki Dharkan tez ho jati hai ... Keh do Khushi ...

Originally posted by: div26

Thank you for the appreciation Ipoona. I was reminded of this song while reading the last lines of your post 😊

Say it Khushi ... Kuonki you, Arnavji, have robbed me of my sanity ... Kuonki jab aap samnay hotay hai ... Hum kuch kar hi nahi patay ...

Kaho Khushi ... Kuonki jab mein samnay aata hoon, toh tumhari seinsay rook jati hai ... Jab mein tumhary pass hota hoon, toh tumharay Dil ki Dharkan tez ho jati hai ... Keh do Khushi ...

I just had to share it with you all then. So, thank you 😊