Blast from the Past Thread #26 ** Talk to me ** P 132, Ep 299 - Page 59

Originally posted by: ArshiHamesha

Originally posted by: ArshiHamesha

Indi even I read this many many times ,but still feels fresh as day one..those 10 minutes seem like eternity of IPK...Sanaya's innocence and Barun's emotions were emoting all sorts of things in us and yes some of us feel teary eyes at that moment along with him...

And that pride...he gave her this right unintentionally that she can have her hand on him even in her unconscious and that takes me her first dream when he saves her from Guest house and she sees his hand caressing her hair...

She gave him right to call her name , drag her , win her , touch her and all...Yes she is his pride...

Episode-288 (part-1)

The most surreal moment I have ever seen in TV is when under the azure sky, in the verdant surrounding of a cliff top, a woman who looks angelic in repose coruscates from the embrace of the most handsome man of the world. Never knew that a dirt smudged face and in a dirty vest, a man and woman can be looked so ethereal! It's inevitable, as they are Arnav and Khushi, not some common folks. Not only their look enthralled me, but the emotions, the love what they conveyed just bedazzled me so much that took me to the world of ecstasy, where love is so deep, so visceral. in this surreal moment they talked merely, but their emotions spoke redundantly.

In the beginning of the episode when Khsuhi fell down from the cliff, Arnav's spirit literally was sinking in every passing moment. After a while when he finds her inert body clinging with a branch on the edge of the cliff, he feels a succor.

"Khushi, everything will be fine." He tries to assuage his tumultuous heart as he pulls her up.

One of the goon calls Shyam to let' him know that Arnav and khushi escaped from their grip. Naturally Shyam exasperates; all his plans went in vein. So he concocts a new ploy for his self defense.

Arnav puts Khushi down on the ground. His heart cringes in fear not to see khushi clutching his shirt like always. He recalls the moment when first time he clutched his collar after got fainted in the guest house. Then next time in naninital when she was fallen sick in fever. Burgeoning tension assails his heart. He tries to wake her up. He says her tenderly, they are escaped and he is fine now. An intense protective tenderness rushes through his vein. He holds her beautiful face in his hand which looks so angelic in repose. He gazes down at her and feels an inexplicable twinge of compassion for her. But Khushi is not responding at all.

"Khushi why aren't you saying anything? Khushi talk to me .khushi say something. khushi, Khushi?" he bit out with almost maniacal fury by shaking her body. His heart anticipates a formidable fear to see her unconscious body and slams painfully against his ribcage. Then he notices blood in his hand with which he was holding her head.

"Khushi, khushi talk to me damn it. This is not funny." he says angrily, the rapidly mushrooming desperation is evident in his voice.

He berates her with endearing authority, wishing she may wake up hearing his scold, but no avail. He gets more restless, any how he has to get her sense back. Khushi just can't leave him like this. He rubs her hand, tries to warm her up, but no she is still inert.

"Please say something Khushi." He beseeches her to wake up. But instead of coming back from sense, her hand lolls down from his hand. He looks at her lovingly who is now looking like a fragile, porcelain doll. He holds her head in his hand, pleads her to say something. He is getting insane in every second.

Arnav now muffles her head in the crook of his neck, as if a she is his baby. A deep throbbing starts up inside, even as he clutches her closer to his heart. There is a rueful expression on his face. He begs her again to wake up.

He keeps his finger below her nostril to check whether she is breathing or not.

"No, open your eyes, please, I'm telling you to breathe damn it."...yelped Arnav in a menacing tone. But nothing is working. His heart and soul are stricken by a devastating pain that wracks his whole being.

He lays her down and pumps her chest trying to resuscitate and pleading her incessantly. with the caustic pain gnawing at his heart, he recalls what she said during heer-ranjha act,

"The best moment of your life and the worst moment of ranjha's life will come now"

He asked her with ambiguity, "what does it mean"

And she replied she will die.

A tremor runs through his vein; the thought daunts him. her words reverberates through his whole being leaving him burnt and scorched. He nods his head no. he can't let her die like heer. In the heer-ranjha act he wished to meet Khushi in some other world. Cause in this world she was a swindler to him. But now when he came to know the truth that not a swindler, but she is his viscus and she also loves him like her life, how can he let her die. his hope is now like the last flicker of candle's flame before it dies out completely. He again pumps her chest to get her sense back.

"Khushi, please wake up damn it. Khushi please say something to me." His voice constricts with pain and agony and the sheer intensity of his fear leaves him momentarily disoriented, shredding him to gruesome merciless pieces. Is the things are getting impertinent, is God bereaving the most beloved person of his life, like the way he did 14 years back!

"Just think, I also became a star, in the night, third from the right, what is the brightest one, is me."

Khushi's words resonate in his ear and make him demented more. The air around him shudders with immense grief.

"No Khushi, you can't do this to me," he checks her breath again and gives her mouth to mouth CPR. He lifts her torso again in his robust arm. He contemplates her beautiful face with enormous love in his eyes. He cares her face lovingly. Comforted by the reassuring warmth of his finger against her cheek, while Arnav gazes at her features render angelic in repose, the laden weight of woe upon his heart gets heavier and heavier.

"Khushi say something. Khushi please say something."

He presses his lip on her forehead, can't understand what will make her resuscitate. Holding her head on his hand he incessantly pleads her to speak and to wake up.

" Khushi, without you...you can't do this to me...Khushi don't...you can't" His words are getting disjointed, incoherent. Avalanche of emotions engulfs his heart. tears are welling up in his eyes as pain submerged in a sea of fright. His mind ebbs back in the most surreal moment of their life, while both were inebriated.

Jab Tum mere pass ate Ho, Tumhari Dil Ki dhdkano ke sath sath mere dhadkane Bhi Tez ho jate hai, humari dhadkane Ek Ho jate hai.

He holds her hand in the most inviolable place, his heart like the way he did it on holi. And he nestles her body with him. He knows well how their hearts are connected. He keeps her head right above his chest, where his dhadkane, his heart pounds behind his ribcage. He is wishing a silent supplication, if his heartbeat can make her heart to beat. He shuts his eyes with embroilment.

Dhak Dhak, Dhak dhak... His heart is beating for her. And he utters Khushi with deep emotion. By the reassuring strength of his encircling arms and the energy emanating from his body, life seems plunges in her unconscious body and her fingers move slightly. How beautiful her creamy slender fingers look on his manly chest. And he hears, she says hmmm. He opens his eyes in a jolt. Hey hey and Rabba ve enters in the Bg. He looks at her face in anticipation and his heart brims with immense delight to see her open her eyes slowly. She gasps inaudibly, as if the oxygen really plunged in from his heart. A wide variety of emotions ebbs and flows from his heart, coloring his face with it's invisible brush strokes. His broken heart replenishes with pure happiness. His countenance glints with a glimmer of smile. He enfolds her fragile body in a warm embrace. He cradles her head in his arm to see her alive. There is something new unfurling in the caramel depth of his eyes. With so much love, Khushi whispers arnavji. She gazes up into his eyes earnestly which are flickering now with undecipherable emotions and this is a moment in time that will imprint in her heart and mind for eons to come.. But he doesn't want her to take stress by talking. he hushes her as if she is a little girl.

"You don't have to say anything."

Khushi touches his cheek to caress it. her face beholds a perfect mirror of tranquility to see her man safe and sound. He holds her hand and kisses on her palm. She is looking at him with teary eyes and he also is staring at her with enormous love. He again kisses on her forehead and takes her in his warm embrace. After facing so many tempests and crossing so many hurdles, when he finally got her, his happiness has spiraled to the zenith; he can't understand how to express or pour his love to her. a new sense of comfort envelopes them even as their bodies perfectly moulds against each other and their hearts beat as one. They stay enveloped in the warmth and oblivion of an invisible cocoon. time seems congealed as Arnav sits down enfolds Khushi in his embrace. But they need to go to their safe heaven, their home. So Arnav breaks the hug and stands up. He puts the dupatta around her neck what was lying beside. Her dupatta is a pivotal part of her life. By wrapping around it on her neck he symbolically restored her safety. he is always her protector, her savior. He helps her to get up. But she is so emaciated that can't stand on her feet.

And her knight in shining armor is just agog to carry her in his arm. This time Khushi's hand involuntarily clutches his shirt, what is really dirty now. His face suffuses with a bright smile. He is khushi's protector and she relies on him, the feeling gives him a surge of satisfaction. Inadvertently a glimmer of smile suffuses her eyes, which look clear, luminescent and fill with mirth. With an ease he picks her supple body in his strong arm and immediately looks in her eyes. She also can't take her eyes off from him just for a moment. Carrying her lissome body in his arm, he starts to stride towards the jeep. her dupattta is flying in the air. How perfectly she fits in his arm as if made just for him.

By keeping her hand on his handsome face, Khushi is trying to feel him by her every sinew. a deluge of indecipherable yet powerful emotions shudders across their heart. Their eyes are transfixed by their gaze. she just stares at him wondrously discovering her own joy reflected in his caramel pool. And the solemn look in his caramel eyes is submerged by love in their swirling depth. It is imprinted with a fluttering joy at being blessed with something as wonderful and rare as their love. A love that surmounted all barriers and a joy that is supreme.

gifs credit goes to tumblr . Some pics are from FB.

[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dczlXpXTAOo&list=UUUdf-LaE_M2nblTbEotMkbg[/YOUTUBE]

credit goes to Priya

Originally posted by: DurgaS

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Episode 288

Khushiii

Life has taken a spun

A slip, a fall and you are gone

Am suddenly surrounded by no one

This shrill silence is unbearable Khushiii

I need you, I want you,

I want to hold you close to me forever ... for ever

Blue skies and the greens around

Everyone, except you, can hear my sound

A million times I called out now

A sparkle in blue, is that you Khushiii?

I found you, I got you

I will keep you close to me forever ... and ever

Why do you not open your eyes?

Why does your hand not show any life?

I am telling you to breathe dammit

Please please say something Khushiii

I need you, I want you,

I can't live without you forever ... never

You can't do this to me

Help me survive and leave me

When my heart beats, then why not yours?

Did you just reply my call Khushiii?

I heard you, I got you,

I won't let you leave me forever ... or ever

Lots of hugs and kisses for you

You don't know how much I need you

Was desperate my shirt you'd hold

You brought my smile back once again Khushiii

I found you, I got you,

We'll be with each other forever ... and ever.

DurgaS's Index

Originally posted by: indi52

that's just plain beautiful, indu.

love the clarity of thought, the images, the beautiful words.

yes, he would defy the divine, anyone, anything, to bring her back...

savitri had gone to yamraj and insisted on getting satyavan back, asr would storm and rave and demand that he be given his breath back... how dare anyone think they could take khushi away... maybe that's why the villain had to be called shyam.

mai tumhare b...

is here already... he knows he can't live without her.

poor yamraj, i have a feeling he'd give in.

Originally posted by: aarwen

She called out to him..

Each time that he let her fall

Each time he found her

When he called out to her..

Each time he caught her

Each time he thought he had lost her..

There were heartbeats..

Hers

And his..

Hamesha..

Love that rescues you

Love that never dies

Love that you rescue right back

Love that makes you come alive

Love..witness to a moment sublime..

[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F0AjYQRR5NE[/YOUTUBE]

Episode-288 (part-2)

credit goes to the maker

Arnav finally drives back to shantivan. Khushi is still languid, can't even walk properly. Arnav helps her to walk and to climb the stairs. When they reach the threshold of the house, Khushi tells Arnav that she needs to tell him some important thing. Arnav doesn't want her to take any stress now. he thinks, they can talk later. He is about to press the bell, but khushi's words stops him,

"Don't you want to know, who kidnapped you?"

Arnav tuns back with ambiguity. And without much ado khushi reveals shyam's name. Last time she did a big mistake by hiding Shyam's truth from him. But this time she doesn't want to do any faux pass.

Inside the house nefarious Shyam has already arrived with his new snide ploy. Anjali is dressing his wound. Is she a dolt that after hearing his intention to divorce her, is still taking care of him! Shyam dissimulates innocence; he says it's just a simple wound. But his gullible wife doesn't want to listen; she wants to take care of him like a mother. By the way it is mentioned in the fake will paper that Shyam is 27, much younger than Anjali. May be that's why she is over possessive to him. Anyway Shyam continues his shenanigan that he had an accident while he was riding some khurana's car. Khurana is his client. He lost control and it banged with a tree. Nothing happened to him and he is the one who dropped him home. He recollects how he intentionally made the accident to implement his ploy.

Khushi confirms Arnav again that Shyam is behind the kidnapping. But Arnav asks her is she sure. And she replies with confidence that Shyam is reprehensible. He wants to know, does she have the proof. Khushi says nothing, but her eyes glints with confidence.

Inside the house, Akash wants to call the doctor. But Shyam refutes, he says, his rani saheba is here and she is enough for him. He knows well how to inveigle his gullible wife with his cagey words and to use her weakpont. Mami wants to ask Shyam about the divorce thing, but Anjali inhibits her. she prefers to remain in delusion. She doesn't want to ask and hear anything. He is safe and sound, that what matters to her. She

Khushi enters the house right then. Everybody is stupefied to see her tousled state. Shyam gives her a surreptitious sideway glances. His look says that he is guilty. Payal panics and asks her what's happened. Nani is also dumbfounded, how she got hurt? Mami looks a bit incredulous though; is she thinking whether Khushi and Shyam were together as both are hurt.

Shyam comes to Khushi and asks her what's happened with her? So as Nani . Before she can answer anybody Arnav enters the house. Everybody is flummoxed to see his dirt smudged face and clothes, and his disheveled state.

"Chottey" Anjali is bewildered and runs to him and so as Mami.

"Arnav bitua, how are you? Are you fine?" She hugs him in relief. Because she knows from where he is coming from?

Nani starts to cry, "Chottey how did it happen to you? And Khushi too!"

Payal asks "Khushi?"

Arnav's anger pulsates to see Shyam's audacity. after committing a cardinal sin, how cum he is here! He gives him a contemptuous look. Without talking further all the family members bring him in the living room. Maim asks him, "how did he escape?"

Anjali is awe-inspiring, "what do you mean by escape?.

Mami asks him "did he call to police?"

Nani is in consternation, "police? What are you saying manoroma? Chottey, you went abroad right?"

Mami' says in a repartee, "Sasuma, Arnav didn't reach his destination."

All are flummoxed to hear this. But Shyam tries to percolate by hiding his look. All have questions in their eyes.

"what Mami is saying? You went to Scotland and you called me from their. You also sent gift for us." Anjali charges him with fusillade of questions.

Mami says, as Arnav has returned, then there is no point to hide the truth.

Anjali rankles, what truth she is talking about, why they are beating around the bush?

Arnav tells her to relax. But how Anjali can relax, when he is in such condition? She is not understanding what Mami is saying. Shyam tells Anjali to leave this matter for now, cause Saale sahab looks tired.

Mami gets sullen to hear shyam, "Damatji, it's a very important matter, can't stall like that. It has to be discussed right now."

Anjali also assents her. Mami is enraged, she says "not to say quiet, Arnav bitua didn't go to Scotland. He was kidnapped."

All are aghast to hear this.

Originally posted by: Javeria3991

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I have written my thoughts for episode 288

My favorite scene in this mesmerizing and captivating episode is their reunion moment when khushi respond with "HMMM" to Arnav's copious frantic requests. Episode 288 was the second episode after Diwali one in which I forget to breathe till Khushi came back to life. The bright dazzling smile which reached to Arnav's eyes in which joy was shining was worth waiting scene. They both deserved to be ecstatic after a tiring journey of love.

When khushi fell off the cliff, that moment hit Arnav very hard. He desperately wants khushi to start his crazy talks. He pleaded her silently to scream at him, call him Laad governor and Arnavji. To laugh at him and to make him laugh and Yes Love him; and just don't be quite but his attempts were failing. Her silence was killing him, shattering his heart unevenly. His heart wept, eyes welled up, spirit cried out for Khushi to come back and get up. He can't bear silence anymore.

It was like witnessing the loss of another love one to whom Arnav loved unconditionally from the core of his heart. I really felt sad for him, in which he suffered from sheer agony and distress, heart ripping pain helpless ness and disappointment. He broke down when her lifeless and cold hand slips from him, like sand slips from hand. Their unique bond, affections and those promises of everlasting love "Hamesha" cannot be finish. It was unacceptable to him.

But he didn't give up, he stopped calling but his heart didn't stopped chanting "Khushi". And then comes the most magical moment, his heart beats revived khushi. He witnessed a miracle in which he stopped believing long back when Khushi reacted and slowly raised her face. They were together again. That moment I felt Arnav and Khushi finally redeem. He was free of guilt and remorse to destroy an innocent girl life who was also a victim of a precarious and uncertain life like him. He was bestowed a second chance to mend his life, to love Khushi back. Khushi did which no one cared to do for Arnav. She helped him find his soul again which he thought died years ago with his mother's death. At the end of the scene I was totally absorb in the magic Arnav and Khushi wove and was in awe. I knew that snakewa was waiting for them for separate them again but I knew that Arnav will end Shyam's chapter and his games, once for all. Arnav and Khushi are inseparable. During the kid napping track they were separated but their love didn't fade away. It became more powerful. It became so strong that Arnav brought Khushi back to life and partly it was actually his acceptance and belief on their entwined heart beats, belief they are one soul and two bodies.