Blast from the Past Thread #26 ** Talk to me ** P 132, Ep 299 - Page 28

Originally posted by: aarwen

Episode 277

It has been a long tiring day. A torn lone warrior has bravely undertaken distasteful, disgusting deeds. At long last alone she stands with her stars. Her mind does not dwell on the bitter travails of the recent hours, instead her heart fills with tender memories. Memories of her man wanting her.. Memories of she wanting her man to want her.

Khushi is a strong girl. That specific personality of her always amuses me.

His fingers graze her ankle as he placed her amma's silver payal on it.. With a look in his eyes that she cannot help drown in, he sweeps back an errant lock of her hair .. Here in this very poolside. Tonight a solitary bereft girl loses herself in the most enchanting of memories that took place right here.. She had dressed for him in gleaming gold and pink.. Unable to resist, he had marked her as his.. Perhaps she was already, and always had been, only his...

Who knows where, but looks like surely some place far away sat a worn out man.. all his life he has fought incessantly against the looming shadows of a long back, hardly forgotten, tragedy.. Against a wall, his legs folded close to his chest and a silver beam of moonlight illuminating the dejected handsome face.. There is no way out for now.. no escape.. There is one girl he yearns to reach..

So he closed his eyes and let his heart weave the most beautiful dream he has ever seen..

sexy dream!😉

Winds swished by.. His eyes rest on a vision.. His girl gazing at him with an equal craving in her eyes, that look mysterious and enticing tonight.. He sees himself in white.. Simple and carefree.. She looks bewitching, in a combination of midnight blue and ivory.. The winds caress her dupatta.. She smiles..

he looked like Shakespeare's romeo in that white linen shirt and with that hair and high forehead, she looked like Juliet.

He sucks in air and feels himself ignite.

.you are using my line, fire, desire, ignites these are my words you said. hehe.

How not to desire her when she waits for him this way? A timeless look of pure longing on her alluring face.. Like magnets they are drawn closer.. his fantasy cannot help but burst into a song..

So he sings in a lilting voice.. of his and her tale of love where mere words are not enough.. She watches in wonder and understanding.. She feels the same way..

So he places his hand on her bare back and pulls her flush against him. She collides against him.. their eyes riveted to their dangerously close lips.. It is a dance of desire.. Her hand journeys from his shoulder to heart, the heart that beats only for her, while her eyes remain on his..

feeling fire and desire at your description. I need some cold shower.

Captured the pout nicely. Feel like kissing there.

So with a pout on his lips as he serenades her with the song.. For they have been apart when they are meant to be together.. And back comes his hand to encircle her from behind into his willing waiting arms.. Her face angles towards his own thrusting face.. She gets lost in the dance..

So the hand continues to rest on her slender waist as she turns towards him to cup his face.. No hesitation, not even coy.. Flowing into him.. The woman longs for her man, then why does she walk away?

Because it's a dream. Every time he gets close to her, she goes away, and the fear reflected in his dream.

So he waits.. A look of longing as she turns.. His deliberate swallow confesses silently.. she is the world to him.. A world he never dared to hope for.. She comes back to him.. Wanting the dance of passion to continue..

So he holds her face between his palms.. Adoring.. worshiping.. A long moment of utter emptiness when she is no longer here..

So she comes running towards him and slams against his back. Her hands winding him close, her face against his shoulders.. He savours the sensation.. A nightingale croons.. She knows too.. They are meant for each other..

nice metaphor.

So he lowers her hand and places it where it needs to be for him to bring her back close to his heart.. As she sings of their love story.. His hand grasps her free flowing soft tresses.. A tenderness in the stance.. while another intimate hand of a male, possessively keeping his mate close..

He is rugged.. she is graceful.. Perfectly matched partners.. Mature and grown up tonight.. No giggles, an unblinking stare tonight.. No resistance, a heated smirk tonight..

well written. It was Arnav's dream, so has to be mature and sexy, not childish like Khushi.

But tonight is not the night.. For she has to walk away.. Even though his longing eyes plead for her to stay..

Khushi .. He calls out.. Alas she cannot answer.. Crestfallen his head lowered.. She is left alone at the lonely poolside..

Some thoughts on other things -

1. When in flashback Khushi turned I vaguely thought it might be the dargah. It was eye opening to see how much Shyam's look has changed from then and now. Actually even Khushi too. I do miss the jilebi making tight chamkili kurti, even tighter choti wali sankadevi.

i can see the vast change in Shyam. Gosh he looked so boyish in the beginning. People changes so much in a year!

Sanaya is a gorgeous girl. But as Khushi she looked more beautiful later.

2. So Anjali did see them together under suspicious circumstances, this once. I had no idea that this had happened.

3. I do feel sad for Khushi. I hate this plot device to ensnare Shyam, but regardless of my approval, since Khushi is going ahead with it, I do feel she must be shuddering at the very thought of being nice to Shyam.

Really disgusting. she had to stoop so low to rescue her husband. And as a result her in laws hated her so much!

4. Khushi mentioned meeting ASR's lawyer earlier. Had I not know what happens later I might have guessed she met him when their marriage was registered.

I also don't remember. But she used to work for AR and used to go to office for dabba service. She might saw him there.

5. I didn't talk much about the acting. Well there was nothing left to say really. Their body language...uff..

Barun was perfect.. Possessive, perfect, aroused, completely in love.. He flitted from desire to adoration to heartbreak flawlessly.

And Sanaya looked elegant and flowed into him sublimely. She looked ethereal and her longing was etched in every movement, turn of head, lowering of a gaze.. They were setting my screen on fire and also making be burst in tears.

they look so perfect, so sexy together and compliment each other so well!

The grown up uncontrolled feel of this teri meri transports me to the pages of a novel.. Some quaint mansion where by the moonlight steaming through the windows , in a dark deserted ballroom, dance the most gorgeous couple ever.. And in their dance they say everything that words have not been able to say yet..👏

Originally posted by: Horizon

Kizh,

Honestly I didn't have the heart to mute that original BG score while editing these pieces.. esp when he turns back on Diwali day, that lilting piano asr theme bits.. I so couldn't mute to fit some other music into it.. music is such indispensable, integral part of IPK like asr, khushi, like barun, sanaya..

I did it nevertheless..gave me immense gratification amalgamating two things I love most... IPK and the old songs...

thank you kizh.

Originally posted by: indi52

indu, i watched the vm again and was smiling at all the songs you chose, the moments you paired them with... beautiful work and akhir mein you became vm maker too... huh? you had lots of fun you say while making it... yeah, it's mesmerising, one can watch the same scene a hundred times, which is pretty much what one does while doing a vm, and yet not get bored.

can you imagine, the two of them doing aise toh na dekho? or hoton pei aayi baat? or tu jahaan jahaan chalega... or aajkal tere mere pyaar ki charche? now that i am looking at your vm, i am thinking, wouldn't it be great, in this season of remakes, if they did an unforgettable dev anand movie or maybe yes guru dutt, with sanaya and barun in the lead.

something with deep romance, a hint of danger, mystery, a cabaret number... maybe teesri manzil? or even pyaasa... could be a killer.

Originally posted by: aarwen

Episode 277

It has been a long tiring day. A torn lone warrior has bravely undertaken distasteful, disgusting deeds. At long last alone she stands with her stars. Her mind does not dwell on the bitter travails of the recent hours, instead her heart fills with tender memories. Memories of her man wanting her.. Memories of she wanting her man to want her.

Lovely start

His fingers graze her ankle as he placed her amma's silver payal on it.. With a look in his eyes that she cannot help drown in, he sweeps back an errant lock of her hair .. Here in this very poolside. Tonight a solitary bereft girl loses herself in the most enchanting of memories that took place right here.. She had dressed for him in gleaming gold and pink.. Unable to resist, he had marked her as his.. Perhaps she was already, and always had been, only his...

Who knows where, but looks like surely some place far away sat a worn out man.. all his life he has fought incessantly against the looming shadows of a long back, hardly forgotten, tragedy.. Against a wall, his legs folded close to his chest and a silver beam of moonlight illuminating the dejected handsome face.. that's it, i can't move from here now. There is no way out for now.. no escape.. There is one girl he yearns to reach..

So he closed his eyes and let his heart weave the most beautiful dream he has ever seen..

His dark and lonely life is what making him leap and embrace teh light...

Winds swished by.. His eyes rest on a vision.. His girl gazing at him with an equal craving in her eyes, that look mysterious and enticing tonight.. He sees himself in white.. Simple and carefree.. She looks bewitching, in a combination of midnight blue and ivory.. The winds caress her dupatta.. She smiles..\

Because white symbolizes Purity and his open button..represent freedom and losen up...Acc to Psychology..if a person draws a pic or sees very tidy picture with all button up things and very restricted in dresses..that person is rigid in his or her thoughts and actions and that is what they brought here...open up shirt...and that's why his opening and closing vest comes out...We all adore that but there is a meaning ...he wants to come out for Khushi every time when she seems to be going away from him...After Store room, Next day of marriage before saying I hate you...and many more

He sucks in air and feels himself ignite.. How not to desire her when she waits for him this way? A timeless look of pure longing on her alluring face.. Like magnets they are drawn closer.. his fantasy cannot help but burst into a song..

So he sings in a lilting voice.. of his and her tale of love where mere words are not enough.. She watches in wonder and understanding.. She feels the same way..

So he places his hand on her bare back and pulls her flush against him. She collides against him.. their eyes riveted to their dangerously close lips.. It is a dance of desire.. Her hand journeys from his shoulder to heart, the heart that beats only for her, while her eyes remain on his.. 👏👏

So with a pout on his lips 😳

as he serenades her with the song.. For they have been apart when they are meant to be together.. And back comes his hand to encircle her from behind into his willing waiting arms.. Her face angles towards his own thrusting face.. She gets lost in the dance..

So the hand continues to rest on her slender waist as she turns towards him to cup his face.. No hesitation, not even coy.. Flowing into him.. The woman longs for her man, then why does she walk away?

So he waits.. A look of longing as she turns.. His deliberate swallow confesses silently.. she is the world to him.. A world he never dared to hope for.. She comes back to him.. Wanting the dance of passion to continue..

So he holds her face between his palms..Adoring.. worshiping.. A long moment of utter emptiness when she is no longer here..

So she comes running towards him and slams against his back. Her hands winding him close, her face against his shoulders.. He savours the sensation.. A nightingale croons.. She knows too.. They are meant for each other..

So he lowers her hand and places it where it needs to be for him to bring her back close to his heart.. As she sings of their love story.. His hand grasps her free flowing soft tresses.. A tenderness in the stance.. while another intimate hand of a male, possessively keeping his mate close..

He is rugged.. she is graceful.. Perfectly matched partners.. Mature and grown up tonight.. No giggles, an unblinking stare tonight.. No resistance, a heated smirk tonight..

This is where the whole story of their life so far is coming together ...u said why did she go away because ...he did what on Diwali ...but she comes back and he adores her face and she slips from his hands then and that is when Terrace night comes ..her back hug as she tries her best to be with him and he never said no to her either and broughther back whenever she tired to go away till she made promise

But tonight is not the night.. For she has to walk away.. Even though his longing eyes plead for her to stay..

Khushi .. He calls out.. Alas she cannot answer.. Crestfallen his head lowered.. She is left alone at the lonely poolside..

Some thoughts on other things -

1. When in flashback Khushi turned I vaguely thought it might be the dargah. It was eye opening to see how much Shyam's look has changed from then and now. Actually even Khushi too. I do miss the jilebi making tight chamkili kurti, even tighter choti wali sankadevi.

2. So Anjali did see them together under suspicious circumstances, this once. I had no idea that this had happened.

3. I do feel sad for Khushi. I hate this plot device to ensnare Shyam, but regardless of my approval, since Khushi is going ahead with it, I do feel she must be shuddering at the very thought of being nice to Shyam.

4. Khushi mentioned meeting ASR's lawyer earlier. Had I not know what happens later I might have guessed she met him when their marriage was registered.

5. I didn't talk much about the acting. Well there was nothing left to say really. Their body language...uff..

Barun was perfect.. Possessive, perfect, aroused, completely in love.. He flitted from desire to adoration to heartbreak flawlessly.

And Sanaya looked elegant and flowed into him sublimely. She looked ethereal and her longing was etched in every movement, turn of head, lowering of a gaze.. They were setting my screen on fire and also making be burst in tears.

The grown up uncontrolled feel of this teri meri transports me to the pages of a novel.. Some quaint mansion where by the moonlight steaming through the windows , in a dark deserted ballroom, dance the most gorgeous couple ever.. And in their dance they say everything that words have not been able to say yet..

Originally posted by: sohara

Indu also made VM!

Wow you guys are so talented!

Indi, the song you mentioned above are all old classic songs I guess. Tu jaha is one of my favorite. I didn't watch that much of old movies. But two days back while I was surfing the channel i came across to B4U music, there in a show all the old classical songs were playing. and I completely enthralled by a song of rekha. Though the hero was looking like uncle, but i was loving the intensity of their romance. And you know , where my thought veered to! I just imagined Barun and Sanaya in the scene. here is the song. Can anyone make a VM with this song?

[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KHDbTQRKk1E[/YOUTUBE]

Originally posted by: sohara

credit goes to the maker

Episode-274

NK comes to Shyam to test him. He thanks Shyam for the kurta. He apologizes to him for taking his shoes without his permission. But he changed his decision; he thinks to wear Mojris instead, as it goes well with the kurta. He trickily asks Shyam about the stain mark on his shoe. Shyam recollects how Arnav was pushed on the ground in front of his shoes. He also knows that this blood is Arnav. I wonder why he didn't wipe it right then? Why he was roaming around with his blood stain mark!

He prevaricate the truth and says that, it's just color. When NK asks him to give the shoes for polish, he antagonizes. Khushi's words reverberate in NK's mind. He gets ambiguous.

He comes out to Khushi, who was watching them furtively. They sneak through the door and see Shyam is cleaning the stain mark. Khushi asks NK, he must've believed her now. But she doesn't know how to tell this to the family. NK is startled, how cum nobody knows! Khushi tells him, only Mami knows, though she is not aware of shyam's involvement. She even doesn't know how to tell mami about Shyam. NK also can't understand, how she will reveal such big thing to the family? it could be her misunderstanding too! What if, it was not Shyam?

Khushi doesn't know what to do or say; what is right or what is wrong. The matter is Arnav's, she can't think anything else beyond this.

This is where her energy comes and gets concentrated.Her Arnavji

When NK and Khushi were talking nani intervenes; what they were doing so late at night? NK says they were just talking. She let them know about the next day Pooja. Anjali kept it, mainly for Arnav's safety. So they should go to bed early to attend the Raksha Pooja. When NK notices Khushi's woebegone state, he tries to makes her smile by intentionally saying wrong hindi. He tells her not to filler instead of fikar. He is optimistic that together they will soon get Arnav free from the chumbak (magnet). But he actually meant jangool, (captive). Khushi rectifies him. NK suggests her to be careful, she should ward Shyam where he goes and what he does.

Next day Anjali seriously asks Shyam, is he lying to her? Because when she asked him, where he was going, he said he is going to the court. But Anjali knows he was going to SK travels. Shyam becomes a bit nonplus, what he should answer. He is puzzled too, how Anjali knows! She tells him that she gotta phone call from sk travels and came to know about it. She wants to know why he was going to sk travels? Shyam makes an instant lie that he is planning for a vacation, before the baby born. Anjali gets delectable to hear this, "you take care of me so much!" She tells him not to go anywhere, because he should join them for the Pooja. She kept it especially for their unborn child. How Shyam can upset his ATM machine! So he agrees. Anjali is blind or nave!

Well said👏

Nani said the pooja was for Arnav's safety and Anjali was saying it's for her baby. Did she care for her brother! I'm doubtful!

NK and Khushi were espying them surreptitiously. When Anjali comes out from the room, NK wanted to go inside to check Shyam's briefcase. Khushi warns him to be careful and she tells him the number of combination lock, he must try 666'. So the fiend got the devil's number. NK says her to ward him.👏👏👏

Everybody is getting prepared for the Pooja. Mami's ankle is still paining. Akash wants to take her to the doctor. But Mami thinks she will be fine after spraying pain killer.

Khushi is looking extremely beautiful without those big clips. I wish if Arnav was there to devour her! When she ascended down, Mami calls her and asks her about the status of her search. When Khushi doesn't tell her in detail, she gets upset, whether she is planning to get her out from the cahoots! Khushi informs her that she involved NK. Mami is baffled, why she did so! Khushi can't say how he got involved, as she can't reveal shyam's truth to her. So she just says, he suspected and came to know. When NK asked her, she couldn't lie to him. Mami thinks, whatever happened, happened for good. It's good that NK is helping her. But she should let her know everything time to time.

I found that one as a loop hole...She was so trusted and suddenly they took her out and I was just like u WHY????

Pause: Khushi should let mami know about shyam. If she would the misunderstanding wouldn't happen. But I can understand what retained her! If she would tell mami, she wouldn't believe her. Then she had to tell about will paper and everything. She didn't want to reveal the whole thing to mami.

Still, Mami has a presence of mind , If she tells her , may be she won't believe in the beginning but later she def progresses with her 007 style

All are immersed in Pooja. Khushi wants to use this opportunity to pry in shyam's room. Before that she begs dm her forgiveness for not performing Pooja devotedly.

You may defy, but I supported Khushi in this matter. Right now to find Arnav is more important. Or nobody needs special arrangement to call or pray to God. There should be a divine connection between God and human, so we can pray to him any time and in any place.

NK tells Khushi that he couldn't open the briefcase as it was a different briefcase, what was locked with key. He couldn't look for the key as HP entered the room. He said HP guzar Gaya, instead of ghooch Gaya. I wish if he would've said this for Shyam. Shyam crossed his limit so much that he should die soon. khushi was bewildered to hear about hp's Gujar Gaya, but she understands what NK meant. Khushi herself wants to go now to check. NK is scared, if anybody asks then what he will say! Khushi tells him to say, she went to get stuffs for havan.

Khushi is smart, I must say beauty with brain. No wonder why Arnav fell in love with her. I was thinking, if Arnav becomes bankrupt or poor for some reason, Khushi can open a detective agency, beside her catering service.

No doubt , Arnav says this later, I know u are very talented when she wanted to do something by herself...

After groping all over the place in Shyam's room, Khushi can't find the key any where. She then tries with her hair pin, but still the briefcase doesn't open. While she bent down, she almost saw the paper under the cradle, but unfortunately she didn't see. Another question raised in my mind, if the will paper is no longer valid as Arnav changed the term and condition, then why Shyam was still keeping that paper. Why he did not discard it or keep it somewhere else. He was a lawyer, he had a office or moreover he became a gang leader! Hiding will paper under the cradle was not suiting his personality.

Because this child is a ticket , and white sheet on it as this child is going be dead..

Khushi murmurs to herself that she shouldn't lose hope. Causes she knows that dm is with her. When she was in shyam's room, Shyam opens his eyes. And someone also climbs the stairs and is going towards the room. Someone enters the room also when Khushi was bending down checking underneath the bed. First time I watched I thought it was Shyam. But it was not Shyam, but Payal. She is surprised to see Khushi there? Then she notices her ear ring is missing. Khushi also gets the impromptu excuse. She tells her that she was looking for her ear ring, as it is her favorite. Payal sees the earring right there. But khushi still looks upset. So payal asks her what's wrong. Khushi hides her agony and says that she was worried because of her ear ring, as it is her favorite. Nani calls them right then and Payal leaves. Khushi tells Payal that she will join soon. When she was putting her ear ring, her look goes to the key what is peeping under the rug. She gets exultant and thanks dm for helping her.

[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=egSgzxUQ18Q[/YOUTUBE]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=egSgzxUQ18Q

credit goes to the maker

Originally posted by: IssK.

Sohara my lovely...bhy to be isstopping bhen body ijj igniting, ladki...nebhers ebhers! Aag jalat rahi toh hee chain padat raha, nandkissore😆

Bad boy Jimmy, your fabratiya too? Did you ever see the Val Kilmer movie? Jaw dropping, the resemblance in the film..and quite a performance..

Light my Fire is a slow burn...Uff i love it...nicely you connectiya that with Khushi...how she resisted that man, i have no clue...aap training dijiye i say!!