er... i cheated. 😃 hey! i was getting bored waiting for the flight! not my flight that they were boring me while keeping me waiting!
* little thing: heer opens the door and sees... the moon.
er... was there really no-one else who thought -- even for the teeniest moment?? -- that it was the moon that rang the door bell? no? *burying face in my hands and really worrying 'bout the time i'm gonna spend at the asylum*
* heer thing: i don't know why, but when heer was at the door, looking around for whoever rang the bell, and she paused seeing the moon, and smiled at it -- i suddenly felt like crying. her companion every single time that she has been alone, and in need. that darned moon has always been with her -- unlike pretty much anyone in her life. that smile had such gratitude, almost love in it.
such a small moment, but so brilliant.
'cause then ... that smile slowly faded away.
when prem came and stood in front of her.
and y'know? i cried in my heart then. i did.
* confession thing: i think the last i cried on this show was 10/02/08. and that was 'cause of so many things. today? today, i cried just for prem-heer-are-one. 'cause they are soooo one and yet one of them is fighting so hard against it. leaving both of them sooo clearly hurting.
'cause today heer hurt prem. she didn't lift a finger against him - but she hurt prem. as much as he has ever hurt her - maybe more. 'cause today maybe he lost a sense of always being prem-heer-are-one? today, i'm left hopelessly hoping that prem the valiant who stepped up from that mandap and ended up declaring to the world that prem-heer-are-one will be stepping up to heer soon and reminding her that prem-heer-are-one -- just to her. with all that fire - so that she can believe that it actually means s'thing! and is not just something that we say on this phorum. 'cause today when heer hurt prem, i thought it was all 'bout heer shouting to prem that she needs him desperately just now...
* prem-heer-are-one thing: is odd, no? when the show started, it was heer fighting against prem-heer-are-one. there, 'cause of a misunderstanding between her father and lj. now heer is fighting against prem-heer-are-one 'cause of a mess put together by envy -- envy of prem's love by gaali-maa. envy of meher's marriage with preet by ashlesha. such strange things conspire against prem-heer-are-one. i sooo want them to be happily-ever-after after this.
* harman-preet thing: 😍 six years they don't talk to each other -- but his brothers have never lost sight of what makes prem unhappy, or what it takes to fix it. once they know he is, was, has been all this time, they hound him to fix it! go lakshman-bharat!
six years too late, tho sahi. better late than never, i say! woot-woot! 😆
* little thing: btw, at the start i wanted to hurt prem today -- totally physically! like with a good thwack on the upside of his oh-so-pretty head!
and i'm not even going to mention that stoooopid ''i'm never going back'' prem-bit at the airport.
''i haven't come to take you back with me''. great. just great.

you just had to say that to make it clear to her, right? and to me, who have been wondering why you haven't asked her even once if she wants to come back to you. of course, you had to tell her that. brilliant my pretty duffer - not!

and i'm not even go into that gol-gol lj-style bhashan about ''for the last six years, i've not lived my life. but you..you should live your life!''
omg! we are back to mr. prem i-know-what's-good-for-you juneja.

no wonder heer got bugged -- i was totally woot-wooting when she said '''kay fine. you want me to get married? done!'' *slam door shut!*
* editing thing: 'kay, they really have to stop howing us flashbacks of that prem-getting-tandooried shot! they do! 😡
* prem-heer thing: prem stopping heer from shutting the doors on him. ''bas, itna hi?'' ''bas, itna hi!''
and for once, i loved what prem told himself then: ''the same people, the same love, the same story, and the end of the story is ... bas, itna hi???'' 😆 prem! if it had been anyone but you, i'd have thought that had a touch of delicious irony. it being you... *sigh* you were just being sincere, weren't you?? *sigh*
but wow, prem -- for the first time, an original profound thought. yes, please do ponder -- it just can't end that way! go prem! get back to being boss-prem, and solve this problem!
* heer thing: heer collapsing against the door after she shut it -- that was one seriously traumatic moment for her.
but! she has no time to feel traumatised 'cause there comes a cry straight to her heart: ''mama!!!''
y'know? i've been thinking a lot 'bout prem and heer and how their miseries have been different 'cause of a post/questions from shanta (shantaus) in the wtf of 07/12/09. and this one moment reminded me sooo much of the different ways in which prem and heer suffered. prem had the choice of how to deal with his misery -- he shut himself and his pain together off from everyone he loved or loved him, and worked in a dark, empty world. heer had no choice -- she had to deal with the pain with the constant needs of a baby growing from 0 to 6. and seeing that baby today -- happy, smiling, content, confident, smart-as-her-boss-prem-papa -- heer has become a master at locking the pain in her heart, and allowing none of that pain to touch her child.
a child who is always there -- whether she wants it or not; can deal with it along with everything else, or not. and today's moment was a perfect demonstration of that lack of choice for heer. heer wanted to cry at seeing prem again, after hearing what he wants from her, after having to push him away. but she has not a moment to herself. 'cause the moment that cry comes, everything else has to be put aside to deal with later - which she does... ''ch..chahat? chahat!''
* chahat thing: hmm. she smiles like her papa. she cries like her papa. and comforts herself by hugging her mama around the middle when she cries like her papa.



prem-source: http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=1194342&TPN=18)
seriously, this kid is a brilliant piece of casting. those ears, those eyes -- all heerish. those cheeks, that mouth with it's naturally down-tilting lips -- all premish. brilliant casting choice!!! ⭐️
*and hey, that's like her mama - ag-as-heer - and like her papa - hc-as-prem - too!! all perfect casting choices!🤣*
* heer thing: omg! what were you reminded of when heer was comforting chahat and telling her not to cry??? when heer said: ''chahat is strong. chahat will be fine.''
c'mon!!! that was sooooo hip-hop prem's instructions to his little nephew on how to deal with problems!!!! heer is sooo copycating from prem there. 🤣
but *sigh* just as it had made me saddish to hear prem warning his nephew to get tough to deal with the world, it made me saddish to hear heer soothing her child with that sentence too. although with heer unlike with hip-hop, she does also say that ''mama is with chahat.''
but - heh. so that's why chahat keeps addressing herself in the third person -- chahat is copycating heer! man! we are soooo in the middle of a family of copy-cats! 🤣
* chahat thing: 'kay, i seriously think we owe little chahat a big thanks here! she whines that she can't sleep without hearing mama's ''apni wali kahani''.
* prem-heer-are-one thing: which means we get to hear what heer has been telling chahat all these years about prem-heer-are-one. and even more importantly -- prem gets to hear what heer has been telling his daughter about prem-heer-are-one!
most interesting: ''one day, the princess made the prince go far away from each other. and the princess was very sad..'' oh! so the princess ... er... heer knows that she made the prince ago away!!! omg! i need to know what exactly happened six years ago!!
another one: ''the prince and princess were very happy together. but even though the princess and the prince loved each other very much, they had caught the attention of some evil. and had to seperate.''
* chahat thing: chahat rocked again with her impatience -- ''mom, this is the same old story? you mean nothing new happened??'' 😆 or when she asked rather sadly ''... and the prince?''
darling! 🤗she is such an interesting kid!!
* prem-heer-are-one thing: btw, i totally giggled when heer's cinderella ''got a job, but the prince had to leave 'cause he couldn't; 'cause of the recession.'' i was giggling madly there -- with the show this time, not at it! no wonder chahat knows so much about the world (when she had told hotel-owner uncle ji that her mother being the client was sooo much more important than his owning the hotel!!! i loved that! and now i know where she is getting this stuff from!! go heer!! go chahat!)
but then, of course, all giggles died when chahat's next (sweetly sad) question 'bout whether ''the story ended there, mummy?'' was answered by a shaken male voice! the way prem's voice said that first ''nehin'' -- like he couldn't bear to stay away from that family of his anymore.
ooooooh, prem! you heard chahat crying for mama!
* prem thing: omg. so he was standing outside the room all the while? from the time that heer was comforting chahat? listening to that story.
from just what i can imagine of prem standing outside that room -- from the start! -- makes my heart race. of course it would take that much time for him to get into the act! he must've been shocked out of his head at seeing heer with a child -- the child that he was downstairs urging heer to get. the child he has always wanted to see heer with!
oh man! prem wanted a child for heer!
* chahat thing: her response at seeing him was ... brilliant! ''mama, yea tho... lekin aapko yeh kahani kaisey maaloom?'' go chahat!! ask the same thing again!!!
nice touch: you'd have thought that she would be startled at seeing a strange guy in her room at night. but she was mostly curious. even though her mother was looking more troubled than she, she was just curious at the hotel-owner-uncle-ji coming towards her with such deadly intent. *gorgeous, but deadly. the perfect prem... 😆*
seriously, heer is going to have some explaining to do to chahat, i think!😆
* heer-chahat-prem thing: *sigh* their first shot together -- and it's under the kindly gaze of the moon!!!
how perfect was that??! *khushi!! i'm dying here -- i neeeeeeed caps!!!*
*and after khushi put up caps at
http://www.india-forums.com/forum_posts.asp?TID=1214919

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** brilliant new emos: all learnt at teacher triv's pattshala 😆