ArHi OS l Mere Papad ka Tukda - Page 13

Originally posted by: Heavens_Flower

Sometime thinking is overrated...

You asked what I think

The truth is I cannot - i.e. think

I could wish, wholeheartedly wish

I had a 'papad ka tukda'  to relish

For all of Arnav's arrogance

His love for his Di shined through

For all that is his life's essence

His devotion to his Di rang true

It was fun to imagine with you

Such a beautiful and carefree childhood

It was easy to imagine Chote too

Such a naughty and mischievous boyhood

 

Such an apt phrase - 'partner-in-crime'

They are that always, aren't they?

So complete is his protection every time

There is nothing beyond his Di, anyway

Thank you Ruchi, for this re-awaking

Seems, their childhood is pretty normal

Thinking of Anjali screaming is charming

Seeing Arnav being annoying is optimal

You asked what I think

The truth is I cannot - i.e. think

I could wish, wholeheartedly wish

I get more writing from you to relish

siblings are the friends we have blood relation with.. This is the thought I have grown up with, no matter how much U fight or irritate each other, do pranks on each other but still at the end of the day, they are the only ones who are your best friend, your companion, your secret keeper, Ur another half in planing and executing anything..

Originally posted by: Arshi67

My dear Aashi  🤗 Thank you so so much for your generous praise. 

I love what you've written here about how Anjali sees Arnav, "He was the reminder, the part of the paradise that her life was once." The promise the young boy made to his sister and the vow he made to himself had it's roots in the bond forged growing up. Happy times, secure times. 

I can't see the picture you've posted, would you mind sending it to me please :)

          "For there is no friend like a sister

This was so beautiful! 

^^^

Originally posted by: shalbi

siblings are the friends we have blood relation with.. This is the thought I have grown up with, no matter how much U fight or irritate each other, do pranks on each other but still at the end of the day, they are the only ones who are your best friend, your companion, your secret keeper, Ur another half in planing and executing anything..

 

The purest relation on earth is that of a brother and sister, sister and sister and of course a brother and brother..

 

It was really good

Ruchi just lovely. I agree with you, Anjali loved her brother, and he loved her back. Their life could have been just that with him running after his big sister and partner in crime. I could totally see him blame it all on her, but a apart of me would also see her tsking the blame for him. Just lovely!

This is such a touching piece, Ruchi. Very poignantly written.

I loved it.
So beautifully written...
Anjali and her love for her paapad ka tukda..
Aapne muje mere bhaiya ke saath bittaye saal yaad dila diye..ufff .
Simply awesome OS.