Blast from the Past Thread #30 **The Finale... Arnav Khushi Hamesha**- Page 31

haaaye nice to see that sthis thread is still opened

and Indi I'm serious! You should become a writer

aur haaan the finale?😉 There is still IPK EJ left 😆

^^^

hi maria,

great to see you.

writer? aaah, i never run out of words, do i. 😆

some of you might have watched it already 😆 new arhi vm 😛 hope you'll like it 😉

Originally posted by: Dellz_PM

Thanks Indi for the caps yaar

Oops commenting on my PM here didn't had time to change

Well here is sharing something made on Mother's Day as you guys soon will come to the family track so here is something which I am sharing

https://vimeo.com/154404505

A VM on Arshi and Aarav

good to see you, deliz... thanks for the vm. it's lovely.

^ Indi you have talent issi liye na 😃 so plz consider seriously my suggestion 😛

it was time to say goodbye... not just to akas bitwa and khoon bhari tang, but to our beloved show.

only 12 episodes more. two weeks. partings are never easy. a bizarre weirdness intensified across the frame.

who bids farewell to family members standing in the hallway like that... beside, don't we go to airports any more? notice too, there was no dinner at this party. the do consisted of baddie revelation and then tearful goodbyes, hugs and all, cheesy as h. people stood like statues and waved away as akash and payal saw themselves out.

i had a feeling, people were really crying though. if things had been difficult for us as the controversies raged, couldn't have been easy for the cast either.

akash had appeared a clean shaven, sweet goofy young man peering through his specs, gentle and caring, always a bit in awe of his bhai, falling in love with an unsuitable girl and having the courage to pursue his heart... even if he never looked valiant. but i will remember his stark opposition to his mother's plans to get him married to bootiphool reech girl. akash, yeah, will miss you... for too many months you've not been yourself. maybe in america you'll again resolve back to you. who knows.

and payal, the girl with so much potential. strong, quiet, straight forward, a girl who could love a suddenly adopted sister as her own, never resenting that she had to share her babu ji's love. poised, innocent yet sensual... one could see why akash couldn't forget his dupatte wali. but then suddenly it was as if no one knew the girl that was you. how hard you struggled to stay payal. and maybe in some ways you did manage to be yourself. no wonder jeth ji is so protective, don't let her roam around alone in america, it's a new country.

next morning, suddenly it was diwali. but not the one we'd recall constricting throat and chasing heartbeats.

it was farewell to the khushi we knew... at diwali at least. didn't she eschew pataka? didn't she tell la all the things that asr has to all of a sudden tell her now?

and since when is asr so full of advice? leave him angry, not too right, but absolutely pure of heart, please... don't try to roll him into an ultra sweet laddoo, delicious and always oh so palatable.

a farewell permanently to the man who doesn't like children. okay, i didn't mind his little chat with aarav, and yes, being essentially sensitive, he would pick on aarav's tender vulnerability... he would want to set things right. but i don't think for that he'd rave and rant at khushi for not letting aarav have what he wants...

i know i know... this is the setting up of the mrs india tale and we need a fight. and yet, everything is feeling strange.

not at all like diwali.

farewell to hearing dialogues because then you'll realise how much of cutting and pasting was done at this point. the scene where anjali asked about the laddoos, khushi clearly said, jiji has said it's at a certain place.

jiji?

isn't she in a plane flying over the atlantic by now?

so you're rummaging for already shot material, bunging in some fresh stuff and cobbling together the last two weeks of ipk.

and because no one is quite focused, there's chaos running through it all, nothing is coming off quite right.

i will always wonder if this was necessary.



good to see, hp doesn't care about anything, he is intent on getting screen time as usual. so where were you, hp, when akash and payal left... how come you didn't appear to look into camera and open the door. note asr's set lips and aloof gaze... memories, oh those memories.



yes, asr, kiss her by the rangoli... mess the colours up a bit too... look terribly cute while you're at it despite scruffy stubble. we need to remember the things diwali meant and rangoli... we are all preparing to say goodbye.

^^^

and thanks for reading them, indu... requires immense patience and yes, love.

that account of your forgetting what interests you greatly because the time of farewelling was upon us, priceless. those two odd months were traumatic, the intensity of trauma doubling and quadrupling and growing at bizarre exponential rate as the days counted down. i still can feel my heart react and then hold on defensively when i think of that time. i went quietly insane for a while and then clawed my way back to reality. this time without psychoanalyst... 😆

there is indeed nothing to say about aarav and the absurdity of it all. what will always remain a mystery and bother me in a funny way is how did the team that did the first 200, actually manage to do this.

perhaps it wasn't the same team at all... just their names scrolled by on the screen, while freelancers struggled to make things work. we'll ever know.

just one thing is certain. something was terribly wrong.

blast from the past possibly saved me in ways a forum thread isn't really supposed to and ipk gave me too many good memories and grinny dhakdhak moments... got to finish this trip. the destination is exactly what i have no idea, but seems i must get there. 😆


and you're abs right, pixlr just can't take it. still on strike.