Last week's episode are still being caught upon by me but Shreeti has done it so beautifully through her edits...
Today I had to watch my adories as I was feeling so vaccum without seeing them or seeing them late...
I am just seconding everyone just cannot get my eyes off my adories and I am sorry if I hurt anyone as I just just could not feel for any other pair especially the ladoo, it was so pathetic for me...the one from that hospital was ok but nothing near Chakor's Suraj ...
No pair could come near my adories...
Sharing Just a quick thought I drenched into at that moment...
The rugged storm breezed into a fairytale
I am talking only about the dance and my sukor's moments...
He was rugged like a storm (like the eye of the storm).. stayed at the corner with his hands folded to remind him of being a slave always but ...
When the breeze was lifted through (what a lovely intro for Chakor as the curtains raised) the storm could not contain himself as the breeze knew and sensed the storm and was just blowing that side... the way she looked at him... and he wanted to look but still not looking but was yes starting to loose but no his eye of his storm was making him to be otherwise only rugged...
She breezed toward the rugged one only with the little hope that he would mix with the breeze forgetting that he is the rugged storm... But still destiny is playing the heavy wind... So...
What can the breeze do but than to dream about her rugged storm and what next happened was just the fairytale.
The rugged storm just mixed with the breeze which was mesmerizing the rugged Prince to take his Princess in him, into him,
The whole minutes of their dance was like a fairytale for me... I was taken into the dream land where I was like the little star looking at my angels twining into each other with grace, beautifully spinning and he did what I always wait for stroked the hairline yes nothing was hiding him, his gaze but he had to do it to give her that tinkle of senses which she long for...and he did the unexpected, just smoothed her right hand holding her by her waist and just beautifully very soothingly kissed her those lovely fingers and she got lost and he got mesmerized and I was too...
The white and the yellow did the magic as it always does, but I lost my senses that he has lost his senses but I just relished relished the way they danced so gracefully, so beautifully...
The Prince sang his heart of prayers making her sit on his lap and just infused in her and the Princess just twirled herself so gracefully into her safe abode and lo he just looked into her, devoured her and lifted his world, his life, his soul and went round and round as he did not want to end the circle of joy as circle means that there is no end and it is vicious...and all the while they were just looking so lovingly into each others eyes with his infectious smile and her shy smile as she never wanted that circle, that joyous moments to end...
I too got lost myself looking at the fairytale which was spinning in front of me and could not but help myself tear up when the reality shook me and also her when she thought it was just her dream as her world is still rugged away from her...and the breeze realised that indeed it was her dreamy fairytale which was shortlived.
Yes, indeed it was short but I prayed to the moon as I thought to be that star witnessing this fairytale moments to only help his adories (as he has always been the witness of their fairy journey always) to soon bring on the full moon and not to wean more...to beam with its rays to help the breeze to calm the storm and get into their fairytale life ...
Yes soon the rugged storm will be calmed by the breeze to entwine and enjoy their fairy journey!!!
just a short one as I felt along with them...