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Originally posted by: nature

vaah vaah master pieces ki barsaat ho rahi hai 😆 😆 😆.....
sweet scene henna 😳 😳....

Join in Nidz....

Phir barsaat kya we will have a Tsunami.... 😆

great master piece it was henna 😳 👏 .
tsunami hogi kya then i have to give warning signals to all so that they would aware off it 😆 😆

haha very true henna kiya baat hain aaj kal u have started talking sooo smart talks lolzz good good see with me ur also getting better 😆 😆 😆 ....

shabu by staying with us u r getting better 😛 😉 😆 ...aur henna yahan bhi ka matlab tujhe yahoo par samjhaungi... 😆 😆

hahaha i understood wat reshu was trying to say 😆 come on yahoo and u will know 😆 😆 😆

Originally posted by: Henna042

Join in Nidz....

Phir barsaat kya we will have a Tsunami.... 😆

tumne tsunami maangi thi naa...ye lo aa gayi tsunami 😆 😆....

Sumit and Kumkum are a newly married couple. They have had arranged marriage, and this means that they didn't have much time to fall in love before their marriage; and therefore, now they are experiencing this beautiful emotion after they are hooked up. It's been two weeks since they have become man and wife and they haven't been on the honeymoon yet. They don't know what to think of each other. They both are confused about their feelings. The only thing they are aware of is that they like each other's company immensely, they feel very very happy when they are with each other. The thing they don't know yet is that they are gradually falling in love each other. Even if they know this deep down their hearts, they are not yet willing to accept it. "Let some time pass", is what Kumkum thinks; and Sumit, on the other hand, has the thought, "How can i fall in love with my own wife and that too after marriage?" But the moment they come in proximity with each other, their thoughts completely vanish. The only feeling they have at that moment is of satisfaction, of being with each other. Small incidents, like Kumkum stitching the button on Sumit's shirt with him wearing the same, and then breaking the thread with her mouth.....and Sumit, making excuses of having some work at home and coming back home early....these brought them closer, without Sumit and Kumkum realising it. After two week, the family finally decides that it's high time that Sumit leaves his office work and Kumkum, her household chores, and they should be sent on honeymoon. So off they went, to one of the most beautiful and romantic places on this earth, Paris. Fourteen days, out of their 15 day trip have already been passed, without much progress in their love life. They are on their honeymoon and Sumit hasn't even held Kumkum's hand for more than 10 seconds. But he didn't know that what those 10 seconds meant for Kumkum, they were a lifetime worth of hot chocolates and cold ice-creams mixed together and served in a bowl decorated beautifully. Neither was Kumkum aware of his condition during those 10 seconds, it was as if he has had the time of his life in that short span.

Today was the last day before their return. They had visited various places the previous day, and therefore were very tired. Kumkum was fast asleep when Sumit woke up. He saw her sleeping and thought, "Kitni haseen hai Kumkum. Uski saadgi mein bhi uski khoobsurati chhupi hai. Main kitna khushnaseeb hoon ki mujhe aisi patni milli hai." and with this happy thought he went for bath. Kumkum was still sleeping when Sumit was dressing himself up. She woke up and saw Sumit, well dresed and ready. She became embarassed and asked him, "Main itni der tak soti rahi toh aapne mujhe uthaaya kyun nahi??"
Sumit : tum bilkul bachhon ki tarah so rahi thi.....tumhe uthane ka mann hi nahi kiya....
Kumkum blushed.
Sumit : aur vaise aaj humne kahin jaana nahi hai, aaj toh poora din humein yahin bitaana hai, ek saath...
After speaking, he realised the importance of the last two words and smiled to himself, thinking, "aaj main Kumkum ko apne dil ki baat bataa kar hi rahunga."
Kumkum blushed even more at these words and ran away to the bathroom to freshen up, when suddenly Sumit stopped her. He gave her a parcel.
Kumkum : ismein kya hai?
Sumit : khol ke dekho...
Kumkum opened the packet and found dress in it, a western dress.
Kumkum : ye toh bahut khoobsurat hai...
Sumit : par tumse zyaada nahi....
Kumkum blushed harder and asked, "ye kiske liye hai?"
Sumit : jiske haath mein hai, ussi ke liye hai...
Kumkum : mere liye???
Sumit smiled and nodded.
Kumkum : par main toh...
Sumit : ye matt kehna ki tum aise kapde nahi pehenti....main jaanta hoon shaadi se pehle tum westerns hi pehna karti thi...
True, Kumkum used to wear all sorts of western clothes before her marriage with Sumit, infact she used to wear only westerns. But after her marriage, she had refrained herself from wearing them again coz she was a li'l scared of her in-laws and most importantly, Sumit's reaction; and now, he himself was asking her to wear it.
Sumit : ye maine kal shopping karte hue liya tha...mujhe bahut achha laga...maine socha ki tum par ye bahut jachega, issliye le aaya tumhare liye....lekin agar tumhe pasand nahi hai toh...
Kumkum : nahi....aisi koi baat nahi hai....mujhe toh ye bahut pasand hai....maine aaj tak aise kapde nahi pehne kyunki....voh....ermm.....mujhe aapke reaction se thoda sa darr lagta tha...
Sumit : mere reaction se??
Kumkum : haan.....mujhe lagta tha ki pata nahi aap kya sochenge agar maine aisi dresses pehni toh...
Sumit : ab toh tumhe pata chal gaya na ki main kya sochta hoon.....ab toh tum isse pehnogi naa??
Kumkum blushes and says : haan main bas abhi taiyyaar ho kar aati hoon....

When Kumkum came out after dressing up, Sumit was busy in setting some music cd's and playing them. He turned around very casually, and what he saw made him freeze on the spot. He had never seen someone so beautiful. It was as if an angel had flown to earth to be his life-partener. Kumkum knew that she was looking ravishing in this outfit and noticed Sumit staring at her without a pause. She blushed more and more and more, not knowing what to say or do. Sudden;y the music started playing. Sumit asked her to dance.
He put his hand in front of her and said : May i have the pleasure of dancing with the most gorgeous lady in this world??
Kumkum blushed deeper and held his hand. Just as her hand touched his, her heart skipped a few beats. It was a feeling she had never experienced before. Her face turned a deeper shade of crimson and she did not look into Sumit's face at all. Sumit was no exception. Kumkum's touch made some kind of current flow in his body, that had nothing to do with his brain. They both started dancing, holding each other's hands. They never knew when did their holding hands turned into a small hug; and as the time passed, the day passed, the small hug converted into a big, tight hug. They kept moving like this for how long, they did not know, but it was certainly for a veryyyyyy long time, coz the music had alredy stopped, and the 'so-called' dance which they had started in the morning, did not end even when the sun set.
They came back to their senses only when Sumit's mobile rang for the fourth time, the first three calls they had not noticed. Sumit took out his cell and saw that the call was from India, their home. Just as he tool the call, Kumkum turned away, smiling and blushing harder than ever, he suddenly held her hand and inquired her through his deep eyes as to where was she going, leaving him like this. Kumkum motioned him to talk on phone, and told him she's just coming in a moment. Sumit let her go, but his eyes kept following her.
Meanwhile, Kumkum went to the balcony. She was ecstatic. She did not know if she had ever felt more happy than this. She looked up towards the sky with a broad smile on her face, and asked god, "Kya yahi pyaar hai?"
Someone whispered in her ear "haan.....yahi pyaar hai."
She closed her eyes, and turned around. The same voice told her that he did not know from how long had he felt this about her. She did not need her ears to tell whose voice was it. Her heart told her it was Sumit.....her Sumit. Sumit brought her face upwards and said, "I love you kumkum...." She opened her eyes and repeated the same golden words and then suddenly put her head down.
She felt something closing in on her. But she did not feel scared or afraid, coz that touch had a warmth, a tenderness she had never experienced. For the second time in the same day, she let herself completely free. She allowed her heart to completely take over her brain. She was in another world, where there was happiness and happiness and more happiness around......and love....yes...love......she realised she's in love......in love with the man her parents had chosen for her......in love with the man who was her husband......in love with the man whom she now has given all the rights to call himself her life partener, her soulmate.....in love with the man who was holding her in his arms, hugging her as though someone would steal her if he let go off her, caressing her hair with a gentleness she never knew existed....
Sumit was also experiencing the meaning of true love.....the woman in his arms belonged to him....she was his wife.....his life partener.....his one and only love....
Both of them did not realise for how long they had been standing like that....lost in each other.....feeling the new warmth that had crept inside their hearts....
It was when the church bells rang at the midnight hour, that they broke apart from each other....Sumit picked up Kumkum in his arms....feeling elated as never before...he stepped into the room....turned back towards the balcony....Kumkum understood everything.....she raised her hands....closed the door.....and bolted it.....

I am lost 😆 omg this was surely a tsunami nidz 😃

Originally posted by: shabzz123

I am lost 😆 omg this was surely a tsunami nidz 😃

thnk u thnk u ☺️ ☺️.....

i hope to drown everyone else in this tsunami too ☺️ 😛.....

now reading it again, i feel that it's something nice i have written 😛 ☺️....

ya nidhi it was tsunami.
i am completely drenched init somebdy rescu me 😆 😆 😆

ha ha Henna bach gayi... 😳

per yaar Tsunami mein mazza aaya 😉

😆 😆 😆