Ohkay there!!!
Mai aa gayi!!!
Khud ko shaanti pradhan karke and apne views aapko sunane ke liye...
SO first of all...can I know your name?? I'm new here, and my name is Aru ;)
this OS was one of its kind!!
I can't explain my love for it!
Ananya & Kabir can never change...they are still arguing and adamant and still loving and so adorable coz they care and...oh gosh!
ANd then...Ms.-oh sorry-Mrs. Ananya Sharma trips and hurts herself...
Honestly...reading the scene where Kabir gets aunti's phone call felt so real...!!
As for Khalid Malvika...I'm literally a girl of extremes, I was almost surprised to see them beckoning him to hurry...coz I have a sort of hatred type of picture for them in my mind;-the way Khaild runs politics and Malvika flirts with Kabir, I don't like that so both of them are not in my fav books...so it was shocking (for me :P) that they were caring about Ananya. SO just rest this aspect...I'm crazy :P
Now, hospital...
I don't know what it would have been like for Kabir...during the whole surgery time...each second would have been like a decade...full of anxiety and pain and a flickering flame of hope...
and when a ray of light penetrates this gloom, it is the most overwhelming and relieving feeling in the world... here it came as the baby girl's cry...it almost made me cry in happiness and overwhelmedness...how beautiful it was! Especially when the baby girl came in Kabir's arms...oh my!
And...now...the showdown!
Ananya did make Kabir's birthday special, but not the way she had considered... ;)
And...the little humour she threw in before the...ahem ahem...
Guarding the name like a national secret!!!
I was laughing so hard on this...
annnddd...wheen Kabir Sharma...announced the name...
I fainted!
I was actually hyper ventilating and jumping and what not!!!
and i believe my state was clear from my earlier post...i said it very clearly, 'let me control myself. Then I'll come and comment.'
KaYa's daughter-Kaya Kashyap Sharma.
I honestly can't say anything more after this. This was...the BEST thing that...I don't even know how to express myself.
Now, all I will say is...I need permission.
I need your permission to write.
'Cause what you just did back there has...stirred up my writer brain and I can't proceed to pen down my idea (or should I say, story, since I have the whole thing framed word to word in my head!) until you permit me to do it!
Paradigm (what should I call you again?) I...I'm very honestly thankful to you for writing this...but I'm still waiting...do I have the permission???
Coz this...was beyond great!!!
