Originally posted by: sanfan
Oh Asmi 
so good to read your post and never mind about how late the reply 😆 I was just remembering you a little while ago when I wrote a response to Maya’s post and see the coincidence… here you are!!
Bold - 💯 like you what irks me in the positing of this Arshi to show as if she is staying on as some dutiful partner putting up with the ” “philandering”ways. Leenaji ko agar yeh batana tha toh aisi story likht na… Now nothing she says or does makes sense.. But then again… if a partner has to violate to foment a bond.., what does that even tell you about the relationship… Leena keeps the guessing game but since her regional sensibilities are weighing in strongly and the futility of love theme I was just plain wary
I actually don’t care about Arshi in this story she was invisible to me the entire time Runak’s love story was being built. Leena didn’t even put her on the montage.. Chandni can’t add any facet to this tale cos the only dialogue she gets to scream are repetitive.. Whether out of BH or in it, Arshi gets nothing substantive but yeah she is the thorn that Ani hasn’t been able to get out of his way, whatever the reason be..Whether it is willed that Jhanak fights for him when the stakes are so high is a thought running in my head as I foresaw ( not the actual circumstances ofc) this point in the tale where his resolve fails in the face of relentless pressure ( I know the circumstances are very iffy placed) and he loses all hope… Main sambhal loonga has to pass on the mantle to the one who has never been able to manage a crisis 😂😂 but that’s where love should shine
I am hopeless romantic mera kuch nahin hoga 😂😂😂 I know this is not in Leena’s arc by a long shot but in Sonnet 116 I trust
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments; love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove.
O no, it is an ever-fixèd mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wand'ring bark
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come.
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom:
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.”
Asmi so good to see you here… Do drop in and like I told Maya when it’s time to say goodbye I will drop you a message ❤️❤️
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