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Hai Bhakti hamari Phooljhadi !Diwali mana rahi ho kya? Kitne patakhe chod diye ?OMG!!! Hiliarious post. Haste haste paagal ho gayi. The Clunk emporium!!! Wah kya baat hai?>>>>Have you ever tried to sob and run from a room, your long glistening hair flowing behind you in tragic sympathy, a tightly draped and pinned sari limiting your every step? Jai ho - because for me that would be the equivalent of Kaun Banega Next Hospital Admit, particularly where infinitycases are involved.🤣 🤣🤣 🤣🤣No. Did not have to try that. Instead Weepy willow like me had to hide sobs from everyone to avoid the tease. And glistening hair flowing down Kesh Nikhar style ...mom used to ask me tie the hair close and not around being a bhoot. Further, the long braid seemed to her as a serpent and she used to jump around sometimes scared. And men like our fathers, don't they admonish girls if they run within the house. How improper !!! 😆 God! Bhakti, actually never thought of juxtaposing a soap heroines actions with myself. How insane !!!! 😲 😲 Bilkul ajeeb lagega. jaise koi ajayabghar ke specimen ho. 😕I was also recollecting Aishwarya Rai in Hum Dil De chuke sanam and Devdaas. Flowing hair and pharsh saaf karta hua palla, jalta hua palla. WOW!!! How do they do it yaar ? 😲And check out the parody in I hate Love Story. I was enjoying that scene on You tube.>>>> Because RK is all over the map here. He has apparently made the kind of Jungian breakthrough it takes most people years of painful therapy to achieve. He loves everyone! He hugs everyone! He has Malik on the shifting sands; Shamsher cannot even decide what to do with his latest semi-concealed weapon. And now that RK knows the truth of Madhu's past he...takes her home and leaves her there?🤗 🤗 Mast kaha ! Yes, it is Jungian breakthrough indeed. 😎 😎 😎🤣 🤣🤣 🤣Good one.
SO true! No running in the house...because...because why? What did they think would happen? We would become fit and suddenly realise with our newly oxygenated brains that it is ridiculous never to run in a house?? How tautological. Still, it clearly prevented the both of us from becoming heroines, thus saving us from a life of sponge-bathing our husbands after their inevitable memory-loss tracks. So let's breathe as much of a sigh of relief as we can with these tight saris.
And Aishwariya - the very queen of the sari-long-streaming-hair run from the room, jalta hua palla just floating out - haiii. If only we could edit real life so no one would see the part where I fall like a pumpkin with half the pallu around my ankles!
Arjun
