PreRish/KaRica AT #106|It All Ends Here!| - Page 66

Main story update Kar rahi hu

Originally posted by: opsora2090

ab aur nei ayegi ? kyu ? show se bahar bhi toh hum the na 😭

IF RB returns, she may come back.

Originally posted by: opsora2090

Ab toh koi Basu Bajaj ka sach bata toh do ..bajju ka abusive childhood.

Kuch ni ayega opoo... No hope atleast yeh pura week hi preRish dikha dethe

But vo kaise dikahathe audience carzy ho jathi muskil ho jatha mata Ke liye...

Originally posted by: Wistfulness

“Unending Love

I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times...

In life after life, in age after age, forever.

My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs,

That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms,

In life after life, in age after age, forever.

Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, it's age old pain,

It's ancient tale of being apart or together.

As I stare on and on into the past, in the end you emerge,

Clad in the light of a pole-star, piercing the darkness of time.

You become an image of what is remembered forever.

You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount.

At the heart of time, love of one for another.

We have played along side millions of lovers,

Shared in the same shy sweetness of meeting,

the distressful tears of farewell,

Old love but in shapes that renew and renew forever.

Today it is heaped at your feet, it has found its end in you

The love of all man's days both past and forever:

Universal joy, universal sorrow, universal life.

The memories of all loves merging with this one love of ours -

And the songs of every poet past and forever.”

― Rabindranath Tagore

This poem is so close to my heart. ❤️

this is ❤️

i feel terrible for the lost potential but then I am hopeful as the end is not the end until it actually ends !

Originally posted by: Wistfulness

“Unending Love

I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times...

In life after life, in age after age, forever.

My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs,

That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms,

In life after life, in age after age, forever.

Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, it's age old pain,

It's ancient tale of being apart or together.

As I stare on and on into the past, in the end you emerge,

Clad in the light of a pole-star, piercing the darkness of time.

You become an image of what is remembered forever.

You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount.

At the heart of time, love of one for another.

We have played along side millions of lovers,

Shared in the same shy sweetness of meeting,

the distressful tears of farewell,

Old love but in shapes that renew and renew forever.

Today it is heaped at your feet, it has found its end in you

The love of all man's days both past and forever:

Universal joy, universal sorrow, universal life.

The memories of all loves merging with this one love of ours -

And the songs of every poet past and forever.”

― Rabindranath Tagore

This poem is so close to my heart. ❤️

Originally posted by: munnihyderabad

#WhereIsTheMahishaasur
#WhereIsTheRavan
#WhatTheDivorce 🤣

Waah..Savage, Savage, Savage..

so the AT is still running 🤣

Originally posted by: rmahi25

You preggo??

Yup.... very happily and heavily too unlike miss Sharma..!!!!

Originally posted by: munnihyderabad

🤣🤣

#WhatTheDuppata that's become my line these days

Originally posted by: Wistfulness

“Unending Love

I seem to have loved you in numberless forms, numberless times...

In life after life, in age after age, forever.

My spellbound heart has made and remade the necklace of songs,

That you take as a gift, wear round your neck in your many forms,

In life after life, in age after age, forever.

Whenever I hear old chronicles of love, it's age old pain,

It's ancient tale of being apart or together.

As I stare on and on into the past, in the end you emerge,

Clad in the light of a pole-star, piercing the darkness of time.

You become an image of what is remembered forever.

You and I have floated here on the stream that brings from the fount.

At the heart of time, love of one for another.

We have played along side millions of lovers,

Shared in the same shy sweetness of meeting,

the distressful tears of farewell,

Old love but in shapes that renew and renew forever.

Today it is heaped at your feet, it has found its end in you

The love of all man's days both past and forever:

Universal joy, universal sorrow, universal life.

The memories of all loves merging with this one love of ours -

And the songs of every poet past and forever.”

― Rabindranath Tagore

This poem is so close to my heart. ❤️

Shruuuuu, this is classy and so close to my heart too. Both of them look picture perfect. Kya CHEMISTRY thi!