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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>866</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-755646162368476312</id><published>2012-01-30T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T01:43:03.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The lady with wet hair Part 2</title><content type='html'>Since some of my readers want Maan to be cured i am writing one more part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some days.....&lt;br /&gt;Geet came back after shopping.She bought medicines for Maan.&lt;br /&gt;Ram welcomed her.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet!More than your medicines your love worked positively on Maan.Yes,your love is his real medicine.First your love made him smile.He became mentally strong.Now he is physically alright".&lt;br /&gt;The last sentence struck her ears.&lt;br /&gt;"What did you say Ram?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Geet.What you heard is correct.Maan is alright now.He stood up Geet.The doctor said it's a miracle.Very soon he will be able to walk normally".&lt;br /&gt;Geet was surprised.She became very emotional.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan is ok now?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Geet.Your Maan is waiting for you.Go inside".&lt;br /&gt;Geet had no patience.She wanted to see him standing up.She ran inside.&lt;br /&gt;She saw Maan standing and looking at her.&lt;br /&gt;She became so happy that she became emotional.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nIvAIF9fHYw/TybEehMvtkI/AAAAAAAAGiQ/Pph3_llV0n0/s1600/maa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nIvAIF9fHYw/TybEehMvtkI/AAAAAAAAGiQ/Pph3_llV0n0/s320/maa1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703462006698260034" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He extended his hands to call her to come towards him.&lt;br /&gt;She ran towards him.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zaKdqr2ucGE/TybEqKhsHyI/AAAAAAAAGic/RDeOmq0I9gU/s1600/maa2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zaKdqr2ucGE/TybEqKhsHyI/AAAAAAAAGic/RDeOmq0I9gU/s320/maa2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703462206770519842" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he carassed her face.&lt;br /&gt;She felt nice as first time she is being touched by him with his hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fX4quMmoXF8/TybE6MTwLbI/AAAAAAAAGi0/g_VrJUj2czw/s1600/maa4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fX4quMmoXF8/TybE6MTwLbI/AAAAAAAAGi0/g_VrJUj2czw/s320/maa4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703462482126843314" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am cured because of your love and prayers",Maan spoke emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;She said,"No.It's our love which opened God's eyes.That's why you are able to stand like this now".&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;She carassed his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vFstaPT9KZY/TybEywNAMJI/AAAAAAAAGio/yG5Go9wCwHo/s1600/maa3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vFstaPT9KZY/TybEywNAMJI/AAAAAAAAGio/yG5Go9wCwHo/s320/maa3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703462354323255442" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They shared a beautiful eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;Their heart beat....&lt;br /&gt;'Mahi...Mahi....'&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-69a92c13e7c49781" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Li_e_OeNHj0/TybFBw9hjFI/AAAAAAAAGjA/XHmsJ8WnZl8/s1600/maa5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Li_e_OeNHj0/TybFBw9hjFI/AAAAAAAAGjA/XHmsJ8WnZl8/s320/maa5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703462612224805970" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But suddenly her face became dull.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan...but what you did was not right".&lt;br /&gt;"Why?You did'nt like these flowers?"&lt;br /&gt;"Not because of that.Instead of taking rest you exerted too much".&lt;br /&gt;"He held her close to him.&lt;br /&gt;"Everything is for you my darling.I will do anything for you".&lt;br /&gt;They both smiled at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jaVBuhB6kZ0/TybFRvQHhmI/AAAAAAAAGjY/UCvpY2jf_ko/s1600/maa6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/755646162368476312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/lady-with-wet-hair-part-2.html' title='The lady with wet hair Part 2'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nIvAIF9fHYw/TybEehMvtkI/AAAAAAAAGiQ/Pph3_llV0n0/s72-c/maa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-1871468791331424479</id><published>2012-01-30T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T08:30:11.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The lady with wet hair</title><content type='html'>Ram was shattered when his twin brother Maan met with an accident.He was even more upset when Maan got paralysed after the accident.He tried to arrange a home nurse for Maan.&lt;br /&gt;Finally the home nurse landed.&lt;br /&gt;It was a rainy morning.She was wet.Ram was struck by her beauty.Walking in the rain in the white salwar kameez made her look like a fairy.He felt like wiping the rain drops on her face.&lt;br /&gt;"Hi...you had called our agency for a home nurse.Right?I am the home nurse.My name is Geet".&lt;br /&gt;"Hi...you are welcome.I am Ram.I called you to look after my brother Maan".&lt;br /&gt;"Can i meet him?"&lt;br /&gt;She asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Sure".&lt;br /&gt;Ram took her to Maan's room.&lt;br /&gt;Geet could not believe her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;"He looks like you Ram Sir".&lt;br /&gt;Maan and Ram giggled.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan is my twin brother",he replied.&lt;br /&gt;Geet was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan...this is your home nurse Geet".He introduced Geet to him.&lt;br /&gt;Geet smiled at him.Ram noticed her sweet dimples.&lt;br /&gt;Maan simply smiled at Geet.&lt;br /&gt;Geet noticed Maan shivering.&lt;br /&gt;"You feel cold.Right?"&lt;br /&gt;Geet covered Maan with the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;"Now you will feel better.I will make hot tea for you".&lt;br /&gt;Geet went to the kitchen and made hot tea for Maan.&lt;br /&gt;Maan took a sip.&lt;br /&gt;"Very nice tea".&lt;br /&gt;Geet smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Ram said,"You are taking care of my brother.I did'nt expect this much on the first day itself.Feel nice.But you are forgetting to take care of yourself.You are wet.You will catch cold.You will fall sick.Dry your hair.Change your clothes".&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Geet.."Maan also agreed with Ram.&lt;br /&gt;"I am used to walking in the rain.So i don't fall sick that easily.Anyways i will freshen up and come".&lt;br /&gt;Geet took bath.She tried to dry her hair.But it was not completely dry.So she left her hair open.Seeing her coming out of the room with her long hair open Ram kept looking at her.He enjoyed her appearance.She saw him watching her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2ICQxSmgbA/TyZosGtQw8I/AAAAAAAAGg8/s0cXh-JUq1g/s1600/g2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2ICQxSmgbA/TyZosGtQw8I/AAAAAAAAGg8/s0cXh-JUq1g/s320/g2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703361085035299778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She felt uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SgkibTyhVF0/TyZoikv4h5I/AAAAAAAAGgw/NVEyQRmJEHo/s1600/g1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SgkibTyhVF0/TyZoikv4h5I/AAAAAAAAGgw/NVEyQRmJEHo/s320/g1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703360921300666258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seeing him smiling at her she smiled slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDFgptZYd2A/TyZo0fo7MSI/AAAAAAAAGhI/hTu9fXN_hGk/s1600/g32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IDFgptZYd2A/TyZo0fo7MSI/AAAAAAAAGhI/hTu9fXN_hGk/s320/g32.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703361229166948642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day....&lt;br /&gt;Maan was looking sad.&lt;br /&gt;"Why are you gloomy?"&lt;br /&gt;Geet asked him.&lt;br /&gt;"How can i be happy?I lost everything".&lt;br /&gt;"You are wrong.You are not able to walk.But you have not lost your eye sight.You can enjoy the beauty of nature.You can hear.You can listen to the beautiful voice of birds.For that you need to go out".&lt;br /&gt;"How can i go out?I can't walk".&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry.I will help you to go out".&lt;br /&gt;"How?"Maan could not guess what Geet was going to do.&lt;br /&gt;Geet took him to the garden in a wheel chair.&lt;br /&gt;Maan felt nice seeing the green plants and beautiful flowers.He listened to birds chirping.He found it musical.&lt;br /&gt;"How do you feel now?"Geet asked him.&lt;br /&gt;"I feel nice.You are right.I have not lost everything.My life is not dry yet.I can still enjoy my life".&lt;br /&gt;Geet smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Ram watched it with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;"I will show you one more thing".&lt;br /&gt;Geet ran inside.&lt;br /&gt;Ram came to the garden.Both Ram and Maan were curious to see what Geet brings.&lt;br /&gt;Geet brought soap water and made bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;Both Maan and Ram enjoyed the sight of bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;Maan smiled opening his heart.&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you so much Geet.Now i feel i am the most happiest man in this world".&lt;br /&gt;Geet and Ram became happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geet fed him food with her hand.Ram felt happy seeing his brother looked after well by Geet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day...&lt;br /&gt;Geet was drying her hair.Ram felt nice seeing her do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QSB0myto5No/TyZpNzbgr3I/AAAAAAAAGhs/qWAcHSAqJfU/s1600/g6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QSB0myto5No/TyZpNzbgr3I/AAAAAAAAGhs/qWAcHSAqJfU/s320/g6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703361663976124274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I never knew that wet hair can make a lady so beautiful".&lt;br /&gt;He went towards her.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet...thank you so much for making my brother smile again".&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXNxWD-ZKrk/TyZpE4nZhMI/AAAAAAAAGhg/Ugv8abVw-94/s1600/g52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nXNxWD-ZKrk/TyZpE4nZhMI/AAAAAAAAGhg/Ugv8abVw-94/s320/g52.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703361510749340866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My brother was my life after our parents' death.By making my brother happy you made me happy.by that you made me fall in love with you".&lt;br /&gt;Geet was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;She asked herself silently,"Hey God!Why are you testing me like this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LYfQMJ8ntg/TyZo6_gwzsI/AAAAAAAAGhU/SINk7OFx90I/s1600/g4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7LYfQMJ8ntg/TyZo6_gwzsI/AAAAAAAAGhU/SINk7OFx90I/s320/g4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703361340801863362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am serious.Will you marry me?"He proposed to her.&lt;br /&gt;Geet could not answer soon.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she moved her lips.&lt;br /&gt;"You are perfect.But i don't know destiny's decision is different.That's why i fell in love with another person".&lt;br /&gt;Ram was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;"Who is he?"&lt;br /&gt;"The one who has your face.The one who is not healthy and handsome like you".&lt;br /&gt;Geet's words made Ram's eyes wet.&lt;br /&gt;"I am happy that you did the right thing.You yourself said that Maan is not healthy and handsome like me,still you prefer him to me.That proves that your love is true.Maan was healthier than me..more handsome than me.It was destiny which made him like this.But everything happens for good.That's why he got someone like you who loves him sincerely".&lt;br /&gt;"But he does'nt know that i love him".&lt;br /&gt;"You should confess your love to Maan.It will make him more happy".&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a week...&lt;br /&gt;Geet went towards Maan.Her wet hair made him get attracted towards her.&lt;br /&gt;He thought,&lt;br /&gt;"Geet looks so beautiful with wet hair".&lt;br /&gt;But he controlled himself as he felt that a paralysed man like him does not suit a beautiful lady like Geet.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan...i want to tell you something".&lt;br /&gt;"Tell Geet".&lt;br /&gt;"I think..i think i am in love with you".&lt;br /&gt;He was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet!Are you out of senses?Do you know what you are saying?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes.I know..I don't know when and how i started feeling for you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3kc1lOWRBno/TyZpXApwXCI/AAAAAAAAGh4/0LjQxhw99PI/s1600/g71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3kc1lOWRBno/TyZpXApwXCI/AAAAAAAAGh4/0LjQxhw99PI/s320/g71.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703361822144355362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then you marry Ram.He just looks like me.He is healthy also.Better for you".&lt;br /&gt;Geet felt upset hearing what he said.&lt;br /&gt;"I did not fall in love with you seeing your face Maan Sir.Then how can i marry Ram sir?I don't know what made me fall for you.But i can never love anyone else".&lt;br /&gt;Her tear drops fell on his hand.&lt;br /&gt;He became very emotional.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet!But don't you know that you can't have a normal married life with me.I can't give you anything which a normal husband gives his wife".&lt;br /&gt;"Marriage is not only about physical closeness.It's about love.I love you.If you can love me you please marry me.Otherwise i will leave this house.I can't stay you anymore".&lt;br /&gt;Maan felt that his heart was torn.&lt;br /&gt;"No Geet.Please don't go away.I can't live without you.When i felt that my life was equal to death you made think differently.You changed my outlook towards life.I felt that you were my life.But if you leave me i will die".&lt;br /&gt;Geet burst into tears.She sit close to him holding his hands.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan Sir!"&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he smiled.&lt;br /&gt;"I love you Geet.Will you marry me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxntdvg0fik/TyZpnLjDFmI/AAAAAAAAGiE/wdlam_Fn760/s1600/g81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxntdvg0fik/TyZpnLjDFmI/AAAAAAAAGiE/wdlam_Fn760/s320/g81.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703362099946919522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She became really emotional.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled nodding her head.&lt;br /&gt;Ram watched this with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Maan and Geet shared a lovely  eye lock.Their eyes had to say something to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mere binaa tum&lt;br /&gt;o rahoge&lt;br /&gt;naa naa&lt;br /&gt;jiyoge&lt;br /&gt;naa naa&lt;br /&gt;karoge kyaa&lt;br /&gt;mar jaa_e.nge mar jaa_e.nge&lt;br /&gt;mere binaa tum ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dekhaa thaa tumhe.n to jabase&lt;br /&gt;maa.ngaa thaa tumhe.n hii rab se&lt;br /&gt;ho yuu.n aa.Nkho.n aa.Nkho.n me.n ye kyaa ho gayaa&lt;br /&gt;thaa dil abhii yahaa.n kahaa.n kho gayaa&lt;br /&gt;ye kyaa ho gayaa ye kab ho gayaa&lt;br /&gt;ye honaa hii thaa ye ab ho gayaa&lt;br /&gt;mere binaa tum ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumane to churaayaa hai mujhe&lt;br /&gt;palako.n me.n chhupaayaa hai mujhe&lt;br /&gt;haa.n fasaanaa jo sunaa kahaanii ban ga_ii&lt;br /&gt;diivaane se milii diivaanii ban ga_ii&lt;br /&gt;ye lii hai kasam&lt;br /&gt;ye dii hai kasam&lt;br /&gt;judaa_ii kabhii&lt;br /&gt;sahe.nge na ham&lt;br /&gt;mere binaa tum ..."{Jung}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-1871468791331424479?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/1871468791331424479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/lady-with-wet-hair.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1871468791331424479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1871468791331424479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/lady-with-wet-hair.html' title='The lady with wet hair'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2ICQxSmgbA/TyZosGtQw8I/AAAAAAAAGg8/s0cXh-JUq1g/s72-c/g2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-917064936188781659</id><published>2012-01-28T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T03:25:19.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teri meri prem kahani Yours and mine love story</title><content type='html'>Arnav's brother Akash is engaged to Payal.Khushi is Payal's sister.Akash and Payal had gone for a date.Khushi was tired helping Anjali to make arrangements for Akash-Payal wedding.Anjali who is Arnav's sister noticed it.&lt;br /&gt;Anjali:Chote...why don't you take Khushiji for ball room dance?&lt;br /&gt;Both Arnav and Khushi were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;A:But di...&lt;br /&gt;A:Chote..Khushiji loves dancing.It will be a nice place for her to enjoy.She is tired.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi tried to hide her tiresome.&lt;br /&gt;K:No Anjaliji.I am not tired.&lt;br /&gt;A:But you like dancing.Right?&lt;br /&gt;K:That's true.&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushiji...ballroom party is full of dance.You will like it a lot as you are a good dancer.&lt;br /&gt;K:Really?Then i will go with Arnavji.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was excited.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav was shocked as he thought Khushi will refuse to go for the party with him.&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi...if you are coming with me for the party get ready fast.&lt;br /&gt;K:Ok.I will get ready fast.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi changed her dress.She wore a green saree.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav could not take his eyes off her.She was shining like a marble.Absolutely stunning.But he did not want to show it off.&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi...you wore saree?&lt;br /&gt;K:Ya.Since we are going for a party,i thought saree would be better than salwar kameez.&lt;br /&gt;A:Oh!We are going for a ball room party.Saree does'nt fit the party.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi became dull.&lt;br /&gt;A:Chote...don't make her upset.Khushiji looks ravishing in her saree.&lt;br /&gt;A:Ok...come Khushi...&lt;br /&gt;Khushi followed Arnav to the party.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was staring at her as she was the only one in saree.She felt insecure.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was dancing.&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi...how is ball room dance?Are you not doing it?&lt;br /&gt;K:I don't have a partner.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav ridiculed her:Nobody approached you for a dance.Because they realized that you are a behenji who is ignorant of ball room dance.You know only bollywood dance.Right?&lt;br /&gt;She felt sad.&lt;br /&gt;K:Bollywood dance is better than this and i am specialized in that.I am prowd of it.&lt;br /&gt;He just smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was alone.She was really feeling lonely.Arnav became sad seeing it.Immediately he went towards the DJ.&lt;br /&gt;"Play a romantic hindi song".&lt;br /&gt;DJ:But here only western music is played.It's ball room dance.Right?&lt;br /&gt;A:Do what i say.Ball room dance is possible in bolly wood music also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was regretting coming for the ball room party.&lt;br /&gt;K:It's not the right place foe a Desi girl like me.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the spot light fell on Arnav who was standing near her.She could not believe it as she was unaware of his presence near her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mQmnQGKLCDc/TyPLE-jahPI/AAAAAAAAGds/eE6UPXl8Qc8/s1600/tm1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mQmnQGKLCDc/TyPLE-jahPI/AAAAAAAAGds/eE6UPXl8Qc8/s320/tm1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702624839552632050" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The instrumental music of 'Teri meri..'{Bodyguard} was played.&lt;br /&gt;A:Are you surprised hearing Bollywood music here?Will you dance with me Khushi Kumari Gupta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2l5vrayXLC8/TyPLPrm3OwI/AAAAAAAAGd4/8H-po6ymaag/s1600/tm2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2l5vrayXLC8/TyPLPrm3OwI/AAAAAAAAGd4/8H-po6ymaag/s320/tm2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702625023445383938" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was stunned.She could not believe her ears.&lt;br /&gt;She simply looked at him.They both look at each other deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x5EZWqeZrLI/TyPLW_i1NQI/AAAAAAAAGeE/jcBwZVKH7OM/s1600/tm4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x5EZWqeZrLI/TyPLW_i1NQI/AAAAAAAAGeE/jcBwZVKH7OM/s320/tm4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702625149056267522" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 'Aa ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teri meri, meri teri prem kahani hai mushkil&lt;br /&gt;Do lafzon mein yeh bayaan na ho paaye..'&lt;br /&gt;Arnav held her hand &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGNIW860mdU/TyPK5buLQhI/AAAAAAAAGdg/oCLJeWUWb9s/s1600/tm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SGNIW860mdU/TyPK5buLQhI/AAAAAAAAGdg/oCLJeWUWb9s/s320/tm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702624641223967250" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and swayed to music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1z7MhqUuyK0/TyPaQATEUAI/AAAAAAAAGgY/eOwhPHIZ9kQ/s1600/tm15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1z7MhqUuyK0/TyPaQATEUAI/AAAAAAAAGgY/eOwhPHIZ9kQ/s320/tm15.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702641521673916418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZLXn5H2dx0/TyPLhRbXXbI/AAAAAAAAGeU/HIdti54oCSQ/s1600/tm5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZLXn5H2dx0/TyPLhRbXXbI/AAAAAAAAGeU/HIdti54oCSQ/s320/tm5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702625325655481778" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ik ladka, ik ladki ki yeh kahani hai nayi&lt;br /&gt;Do lafzon mein yeh bayaan na ho paaye..'&lt;br /&gt;Khushi did not resist.She also swayed along with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqYfo8Kscuo/TyPLoQYdP1I/AAAAAAAAGeg/Kf3Bt1gzTC0/s1600/tm6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WqYfo8Kscuo/TyPLoQYdP1I/AAAAAAAAGeg/Kf3Bt1gzTC0/s320/tm6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702625445633933138" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song was about to end.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi realized that she was having an intimate romantic dance with Arnav.So she moved away slowly from him.He felt sad as he wanted to be with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCrhGF5Ogm8/TyPLuoEiMDI/AAAAAAAAGes/T-bRR_OuQSM/s1600/tm7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PCrhGF5Ogm8/TyPLuoEiMDI/AAAAAAAAGes/T-bRR_OuQSM/s320/tm7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702625555072036914" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly Khushi turned back to see him once more.The moments they spent together came to their mind.Arnav came towards her.Again they danced unknowingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DJZeTcGV7Xo/TyPOaBp3v3I/AAAAAAAAGf0/RKRyjLA0NSE/s1600/tm12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DJZeTcGV7Xo/TyPOaBp3v3I/AAAAAAAAGf0/RKRyjLA0NSE/s320/tm12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702628499697155954" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YfBRRxpKVw/TyPOr-nVSII/AAAAAAAAGgA/XpWNqTA6BOw/s1600/tm14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0YfBRRxpKVw/TyPOr-nVSII/AAAAAAAAGgA/XpWNqTA6BOw/s320/tm14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702628808118847618" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCNa9afxL1w/TyPOVUFhpNI/AAAAAAAAGfo/DqzeNy1qiQg/s1600/tm11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCNa9afxL1w/TyPOVUFhpNI/AAAAAAAAGfo/DqzeNy1qiQg/s320/tm11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702628418745640146" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; They both were lost in each other.They forgot the surrounding and stood close to each other closing their eyes and remembering the beautiful moments they spent together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PmnG6lB1rMI/TyPMCCLBo9I/AAAAAAAAGe4/Q5z6D-wxFdA/s1600/tm8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PmnG6lB1rMI/TyPMCCLBo9I/AAAAAAAAGe4/Q5z6D-wxFdA/s320/tm8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702625888496100306" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4bc1d20d148a5030" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4bc1d20d148a5030%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377973%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D96CD3277057DA177C082C4755ABF46E569A3C53.7DC64C14E3DC46D3655B78ABA3F4BEAB9E0A522C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4bc1d20d148a5030%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaE6CD3V6IUh17wHGeUOBnNWGb_Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly Khushi moved away from his skin looking at him.Her hand was still on his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4lSxhsH1Qg/TyPNJgQ_NWI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/_Px6EHKyX4c/s1600/tm9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P4lSxhsH1Qg/TyPNJgQ_NWI/AAAAAAAAGfQ/_Px6EHKyX4c/s320/tm9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702627116344882530" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi...you may be wondering why i played your favourite romantic Hindi song and danced with you.Because i felt sad when you became sad.You felt lonely.I wanted to make you understand that you are not alone anymore,I am there with you.Because i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7qNFaAujvME/TyPNsZOsi9I/AAAAAAAAGfc/b2IBdDrBHK8/s1600/tm10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7qNFaAujvME/TyPNsZOsi9I/AAAAAAAAGfc/b2IBdDrBHK8/s320/tm10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702627715751644114" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;She looked at him emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B0IcZSAmKqA/TyPO9vLp_II/AAAAAAAAGgM/ykwe9iALO4c/s1600/tm13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B0IcZSAmKqA/TyPO9vLp_II/AAAAAAAAGgM/ykwe9iALO4c/s320/tm13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702629113213877378" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:Arnavji...do you know one thing?When i became alone on the dance floor i wished if you could dance with me.But i never expected that you will give me a company.When you danced with me i felt that it was only my beautiful dream.&lt;br /&gt;A:It was not your dream Khushi.It was a beautiful reality.&lt;br /&gt;K:Arnavji...I had feelings for you.But i never knew that you also have feelings for me.Why did'nt we realize our love for each other early?&lt;br /&gt;He smiled:Because each pair's love story is different.This is our love story.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/917064936188781659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/917064936188781659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/teri-meri-prem-kahani-yours-and-mine.html' title='Teri meri prem kahani Yours and mine love story'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mQmnQGKLCDc/TyPLE-jahPI/AAAAAAAAGds/eE6UPXl8Qc8/s72-c/tm1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3643244698457798982</id><published>2012-01-23T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T02:26:04.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why my heart is so restless Part 5</title><content type='html'>Geet looked at him.&lt;br /&gt;She was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan!"&lt;br /&gt;She never thought that she would see him again.She got up from where she was sitting.&lt;br /&gt;"I am sorry Ma'am...i did'nt want to show my face to you.But unexpectedly i saw you cry here.I could not go away ignoring your tears.What happened Ma'am?I can help you".&lt;br /&gt;She continued shedding tears.&lt;br /&gt;She held his arms.Her tears fell on his arms.&lt;br /&gt;"Tuttu was just my dream...a dream which was so shallow...a dream which was only like a lovely bubble.It broke".&lt;br /&gt;Maan was confused.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes,we were good friends.But after reaching teenage i simply dreamt of unnecessary things.I was so crazy that i fell in love with him.I don't know why.But Tuttu loves someone else.He returned to invite me for his wedding.He wanted his special friend ie me to attend his function".&lt;br /&gt;Geet revealed it to him.&lt;br /&gt;Maan was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;He felt sad for her condition.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he extended his arms and wiped her tears which were rolling down her cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she became conscious of what is happening between her and Maan and walked backward.She ran away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geet lay on her bed.&lt;br /&gt;"How could i find solace in Maan's arms?How dare he wipe my tears?How could i reveal to him that i was broken completely by Tuttu?No...he is not my Tuttu anymore.He is just Dev Singh Khurana".&lt;br /&gt;She remember her holding his arms and Maan wiping her tears.&lt;br /&gt;"But i cannot deny that i felt better when i shared my worries with him.I felt nice when he wiped my tears.Still why i am not able to admit it openly?May be because i dislike Maan.Why do i hate Maan?Because he cheated me...he fooled me...but he did it only because of me.I insulted him in front of everyone.No man can take that insult easy.I hurt him a lot.I questioned his self respect".&lt;br /&gt;Geet remembers Dev's words,"Money has nothing to do with love.True love is not based on money.You can't buy love with money".&lt;br /&gt;She said,"Dev is richer than me.Still he is so humble and down to earth.For him money is secondary.He believes that money can't buy true love.That is true.I have money.But i could not get his love.He did not fall for my money.He fell for Nandini's golden heart.Dev is going to marry a simple girl.He does'nt care for her financial status.Then why did it matter to me?I am so prowd...arrogant..my thoughts...idea...concept are so narrow".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One month passed....&lt;br /&gt;Geet realized that not even one day passed without thinking of Maan's pathetic mental&lt;br /&gt;state caused by her and Dev's words about love and money.She felt guilty.She realized that more than Dev she was thinking of Maan.She did not know why.&lt;br /&gt;Without thinking twice she dialed Maan's number.For one whole month she hesitated to call him,but not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Maan could not believe it.&lt;br /&gt;"Ma'am!"&lt;br /&gt;"Maan...i thought a lot.You were a nice employee.Without remembering that i dismissed you.I regret doing that.I don't want your career to get spoiled because of me.Please come back Maan.Please join the office again".&lt;br /&gt;"I am sorry Ma'am.I can't join your office".&lt;br /&gt;Geet felt very upset.&lt;br /&gt;"Don't have regrets or guilty feelings.My career is not spoiled because of you.I got a small job in Dubai.The next Friday i am leaving to Dubai".&lt;br /&gt;Geet was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Maan is going far away.She did not know why it is hurting her.If he goes when she is sad there won't be anyone to console her.She remembers that she could share with him what she could not share with anyone else.She dud not know what made her share her pain only with Maan.&lt;br /&gt;Both of them were upset.Their tears fell down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday...&lt;br /&gt;"Today Maan is leaving to Dubai".&lt;br /&gt;Geet was becoming restless.&lt;br /&gt;"Why my heart is so restless thinking about him going?"&lt;br /&gt;She thought about it a lot.&lt;br /&gt;"Did i start falling in love with him?No!How can it be possible?But yes..Dev has changed my ideas.He made me realize that a person's financial status does'nt have anything to do with love.Now i am least bothered about Maan's financial status.I have started thinking of his love.His love was true.But i rejected it hurting him very badly".&lt;br /&gt;She went crazy thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;"No..i should stop him from going.I need him.I need his love.I want to feel true love.But how will i stop him?I don't even know whether he has already left.Now it's 11 o'clock.What's his flight time?No idea.Anyways..i will at least try going to the air port in search of him".&lt;br /&gt;Usually Geet is conscious of her appearance...dressing etc.But without even changing her salwar kameez &amp; hair style and wearing casual jeans and keeping her hair loose Geet rushed to the air port.&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes searched for him in each and every corner.&lt;br /&gt;Finally he saw him sitting alone.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan!"&lt;br /&gt;Maan was surprised to see Geet there.&lt;br /&gt;"Ma'am!"&lt;br /&gt;"I came here to see you only".&lt;br /&gt;He could not believe it.&lt;br /&gt;He saw people getting inside.He saw the 'Departure' board.&lt;br /&gt;"Ma'am... now it's time for me to go inside".&lt;br /&gt;"No Maan..please don't go inside.If you go inside i won't be able to see you.Only passengers can get inside.Right?"&lt;br /&gt;Maan could not understand what she was up to.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan...please don't go to Dubai.Please stay back".&lt;br /&gt;Maan could not believe it.A strong woman like Geet Handa is requesting him not to go.&lt;br /&gt;"Am i dreaming?No.Geet can't do this.She hates me.She hates my financial status.I should not dream anymore.She just needs me for her business needs".&lt;br /&gt;"Maan...i am here not as your Boss Geet Handa,but as your Geet".&lt;br /&gt;Maan was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;"I realized that my heart was becoming restless when you left me...when i left you...I realize that i need you.Only then i can breath"&lt;br /&gt;"Maan was again in shock.&lt;br /&gt;"What do you mean Ma'am?"&lt;br /&gt;"Don't call me 'Ma'am'.Call me Geet.I want you to call me 'Geet',because you are my soul mate".&lt;br /&gt;Maan would have been really happy to hear this if Geet had told these words a few months back.But now he is scared to be happy,because he knows what reality is.There is a lot of difference between him and her.He is not allowed to dream.&lt;br /&gt;"Though i got a job in Dubai i have not become rich.I am just the same.I did'nt make money at all",Maan said.&lt;br /&gt;"I know that you are ridiculing me.I have changed a lot Maan.I realized that money cannot buy true love for me.True love is not based on the person's financial status.I am not bothered about your financial status.I just need you.Because i love you",Geet wept.&lt;br /&gt;Maan could not digest it.&lt;br /&gt;"I am sorry.I have to go now".&lt;br /&gt;"Maan!Please".She pleaded.&lt;br /&gt;But he went inside.&lt;br /&gt;Geet cried.&lt;br /&gt;Maan stood in the queue for checking.&lt;br /&gt;He was becoming restless as his mind was full of her we eyes.&lt;br /&gt;"No..i should not ignore her wet eyes.I won't be a human being if i do that.Because i love her.She has changed a lot.She has started loving me knowing my limitations.She accepts me as i am.Then why should i hide myself from her?"&lt;br /&gt;He ran out.&lt;br /&gt;He saw Geet walking away.&lt;br /&gt;He called her loudly,"Geet Ma'am!"&lt;br /&gt;She turned back.&lt;br /&gt;"I am back Geet Ma'am...only for you".&lt;br /&gt;Geet was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;She ran towards him.&lt;br /&gt;They had a beautiful eye lock.Their eyes were adorned by pearl like shining tears because of happiness.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan...just for me you came back?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Geet Ma'am".&lt;br /&gt;"But why?"&lt;br /&gt;"Because i love you".&lt;br /&gt;She became very happy.&lt;br /&gt;"How could you fall in love with an arrogant aggressive lady like me?"&lt;br /&gt;She asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG9T19WSbdA/Tx5P-d1tbwI/AAAAAAAAGb0/36-OqrrNeVw/s1600/mglast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG9T19WSbdA/Tx5P-d1tbwI/AAAAAAAAGb0/36-OqrrNeVw/s320/mglast.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701082112878014210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know how i fell in love with you.It just happened".&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he cupped her face in his hands singing&lt;br /&gt;'Kaise bataayein, kyun tujhko chahe, yaara bataa na paaye.&lt;br /&gt;Baatein dilo ki, dekho jo baaki, aankhein tujhe samjhaye.&lt;br /&gt;Tu jaane na .. tu jaane na .. tu jaane na .. tu jaane na&lt;br /&gt;Milke bhi, hum na mile, tum se na jaane kyun. meelon ke, hai faasle, tum se na jaane kyun. anjaane, hai silsile, tum se na jaane kyun. sapne hai, palkon tale, tum se na jaane kyun.ooo ooo..&lt;br /&gt;Kaise bataayein, kyun tujhko chahe, yaara bataa na paaye.&lt;br /&gt;Baatein dilo ki, dekho jo baaki, aankhein tujhe samjhaye.&lt;br /&gt;Tu jaane naa..aaa... tu jaane na .. tu jaane na .. tu jaane naaaa... '{Ajab Prem Ki Ghazab Kahani}.&lt;br /&gt;They were lost in each other.&lt;br /&gt;"But Maan...never call me Ma'am again.Call me Geet".&lt;br /&gt;Maan smiled,"Yes dear".&lt;br /&gt;They both smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geet and Maan went for Dev and Nandini's wedding...&lt;br /&gt;Geet wore a brown saree with greenish blue blouse.&lt;br /&gt;Maan could not take his eyes off her.&lt;br /&gt;Geet enjoyed it.But she did'nt show off.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan...control yourself".&lt;br /&gt;"When you are in front of me it's impossible.You are so beautiful".&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.&lt;br /&gt;He touched her curly hair.&lt;br /&gt;"Curly hair is so beautiful on you.I love your curly.It makes you so attractive.In fact other than your dimpled smile this is what makes you look like a Princess".&lt;br /&gt;Geet smiled.&lt;br /&gt;"Enough Maan.Had enough of compliments.Now shall we meet the couple?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sure".&lt;br /&gt;Dev and Nandini saw them and came towards them.&lt;br /&gt;"Hi...thank you so much for coming".&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they noticed Maan.&lt;br /&gt;Geet smiled.&lt;br /&gt;"Tuttu...you surprised me by introducing the love of your love.On this special occasion i am giving you a wedding surprise.I am introducing the love of my life.Maan Oberoi".&lt;br /&gt;Dev and Nandini were surprised.&lt;br /&gt;"Wow!That was really a nice surprise Geet.On our wedding itself you surprised us with your Prince of romance.Cool",Dev said.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Geet.And you both look perfect with each other",Nandini gave them a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;Maan and Geet smiled at each other.Maan kept his arms on Geet's shoulder pulling her closer to him.&lt;br /&gt;"I know that we both are perfect with each other.Because Maan is perfect.He made an imperfect lady like me perfect".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9q04j7t2Wlc/TyAia0FF1QI/AAAAAAAAGdU/SQpRzfDDJkM/s1600/mgl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9q04j7t2Wlc/TyAia0FF1QI/AAAAAAAAGdU/SQpRzfDDJkM/s320/mgl.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701594972302988546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan and Geet shared a romantic eye lock forgetting the surroundings.&lt;br /&gt;Dev and Nandini smiled seeing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3643244698457798982?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3643244698457798982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-my-heart-is-so-restless-part-5.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3643244698457798982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3643244698457798982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-my-heart-is-so-restless-part-5.html' title='Why my heart is so restless Part 5'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lG9T19WSbdA/Tx5P-d1tbwI/AAAAAAAAGb0/36-OqrrNeVw/s72-c/mglast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-8877936516165634369</id><published>2012-01-23T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T23:06:51.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why my heart is so restless? Part 4</title><content type='html'>Geet looked at him.She was confused.&lt;br /&gt;He just smiled,"Don't you remember climbing trees together...we both fell down..had to go to the hospital to get our leg and hands stitched".&lt;br /&gt;Geet was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;He knows everything about me and Tuttu.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet...i could recognize you very easily.Can't you recognize your Tuttu?"&lt;br /&gt;Geet was shocked.She looked at him unbelievingly.&lt;br /&gt;"Tuttu?"&lt;br /&gt;He nodded his head.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Geet.I kept my promise.Your best friend Tuttu is back".&lt;br /&gt;Geet could not believe it.She looked at Maan.Her eyes got filled with tears knowing that she was cheated by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QujfTkyxhWI/Tx5Ust-sNnI/AAAAAAAAGcA/KhnPzWObKjM/s1600/starone_geet_ep367_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QujfTkyxhWI/Tx5Ust-sNnI/AAAAAAAAGcA/KhnPzWObKjM/s320/starone_geet_ep367_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701087305531143794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan was numb as he was caught red handed.&lt;br /&gt;She stared at him with anger and hatred.&lt;br /&gt;Her tried to control her tears as she did'nt want to be weak in front of Maan.&lt;br /&gt;Geet looked at Tuttu emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;"Tuttu..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1W_klH6g3ac/Tx5VJrkuN9I/AAAAAAAAGcM/Xyi7vIjFWFE/s1600/geet_ep367_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1W_klH6g3ac/Tx5VJrkuN9I/AAAAAAAAGcM/Xyi7vIjFWFE/s320/geet_ep367_5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701087803101558738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Geet's father Raghunand asked,"So you are Tuttu..i just can't believe my eyes.Your real name?"&lt;br /&gt;"Dev Singh Khurana".&lt;br /&gt;They were surprised.&lt;br /&gt;Raghunand was excited,"Wow!The famous Business man Dev Singh Khurana?I have read articles about you.Right now you are the most successful business man in India".&lt;br /&gt;Dev smiled.Geet was excited.&lt;br /&gt;"Wow Dev..great...you are great.You are so successful in business".&lt;br /&gt;Dev smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Geet's office staff Adi told Maan,"Wow!I think now Dev Singh Khurana will conquer his childhood friend Geet Ma'am's heart.Two successful business people together.Nice.Right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_J-zwAYUqc/Tx5Yb_2lx_I/AAAAAAAAGc8/MK_cbD-eUgU/s1600/geet_ep367_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x_J-zwAYUqc/Tx5Yb_2lx_I/AAAAAAAAGc8/MK_cbD-eUgU/s320/geet_ep367_4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701091416317741042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan was getting irritated.&lt;br /&gt;Maan went near the pool side.&lt;br /&gt;Geet went there.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan!"&lt;br /&gt;Maan turned back.He was not able to face Geet.&lt;br /&gt;She slapped him.&lt;br /&gt;He was shocked.He had'nt expected this from his sweet heart.&lt;br /&gt;"You did'nt expect this from me?Then what do you expect from me?After cheating me you thought i will caress your cheek?I can only slap your cheek".&lt;br /&gt;"I am sorry Geet.I really love you.I became blind...my love for you made me blind.It made me lie".&lt;br /&gt;He apologized.&lt;br /&gt;"You don't deserve my pardon.Because you played with my emotions.Middle class men are always like this.They are fake.You are one of the fake middle class men.Like i said before..you could you dream about marrying a rich business man like me?Look at Tuttu...Dev..He is so rich.He is a successful Business man.Not like you".&lt;br /&gt;Maan could not bear it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;"Please Geet.."&lt;br /&gt;Geet got angry.&lt;br /&gt;"How dare you call me 'Geet'?Call me Ma'am.Don't forget that i am your Boss".&lt;br /&gt;Maan felt pain.&lt;br /&gt;"Ok Ma'am.Please don't insult me like this.Middle class men also have values.They are also human beings.Even they have the right to dream..to fall in love.I also did that.Is that a big fault?"&lt;br /&gt;"You fell in love with the wrong person Maan.You dreamt of living with a rich lady.That's a fault.Because you are poor".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zNsYwj2YQcA/Tx5WrqTocWI/AAAAAAAAGck/4_hYJF5c_64/s1600/geet4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zNsYwj2YQcA/Tx5WrqTocWI/AAAAAAAAGck/4_hYJF5c_64/s320/geet4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701089486388621666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan was very upset.His eyes welled up with tears.&lt;br /&gt;"By the way Maan...Dev..my Tuttu has called me for a date tomorrow.Our first date.We are going out to have fun"&lt;br /&gt;Geet smirked.&lt;br /&gt;Maan felt pain as his sweet heart is going on a date with another man,another man has taken his position.&lt;br /&gt;"And one more thing Maan..you are dismissed.Don't come to the office again.I don't want to see you again.I hate you.Get out".&lt;br /&gt;Maan got a shock again.He is out of her office.He won't be able to see her again.It's going to be their last meeting.&lt;br /&gt;"No...i can't leave you like that Geet",he screamed inside his mind.&lt;br /&gt;"Get out Maan",Geet shouted.&lt;br /&gt;He went out with tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dev and Geet went to an ice cream parlour.&lt;br /&gt;"Tuttu...why did you take me to an ordinary ice cream parlour?Only local people come over here".&lt;br /&gt;"So what?They are also human beings.In fact they are better than us in thinking...and loving.."&lt;br /&gt;Geet was surprised about Dev's concept.totally different from her.&lt;br /&gt;"I am going to surprise you".&lt;br /&gt;Geet was very happy.&lt;br /&gt;"Surprise?Wow!I can't wait".&lt;br /&gt;She expected expensive gifts from him.&lt;br /&gt;A simple girl dressed in an ordinary salwar kameez appeared.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;She asked Dev,"This is your Geet?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes",Dev replied.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet...Dev always talks about you".&lt;br /&gt;Geet felt happy.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet...you may be wondering who she is.She is Nandini.My Fiancee".&lt;br /&gt;Geet was shocked.She could not believe her ears.&lt;br /&gt;Nandini was smiling with sweetness.&lt;br /&gt;"Nandini is my sweet heart.My life.I wanted to introduce my fiancee to my best friend and i wanted to introduce my best friend to Nandini.How is my surprise Geet?"&lt;br /&gt;Geet felt that her head was spinning.She did'nt open her mouth as she was very weak.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet...Nandini changed my mindset about people..world..relationships..she made me understand that love is not based on money..Money has nothing to do with love.True love is not based on money.You can't buy love with money".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l7FtqEw48HY/Tx5VrOQ8Z9I/AAAAAAAAGcY/iapMU1a6Wzk/s1600/geet_ep365_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l7FtqEw48HY/Tx5VrOQ8Z9I/AAAAAAAAGcY/iapMU1a6Wzk/s320/geet_ep365_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701088379349526482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat very close to Nandini.They both smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Dev continued,"I want my special friend..you to attend our wedding".&lt;br /&gt;He gave her his wedding invitation card.&lt;br /&gt;Geet received it with her shivering hand.&lt;br /&gt;Geet could not stand there anymore.&lt;br /&gt;"Congrats.I have to leave now".&lt;br /&gt;"No soon?"Dev asked.&lt;br /&gt;"Have a meeting.Bye".&lt;br /&gt;"Bye",they bid 'bye'.&lt;br /&gt;Geet ran to a park near by and cried.&lt;br /&gt;Someone kept arms on her shoulder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-8877936516165634369?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/8877936516165634369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-my-heart-is-so-restless.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/8877936516165634369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/8877936516165634369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-my-heart-is-so-restless.html' title='Why my heart is so restless? Part 4'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QujfTkyxhWI/Tx5Ust-sNnI/AAAAAAAAGcA/KhnPzWObKjM/s72-c/starone_geet_ep367_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-7245956743599948226</id><published>2012-01-23T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T01:15:33.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why my  heart is so restless Part 3</title><content type='html'>"Yes Ma'am.I am none other than your Tuttu",Maan revealed his identity.&lt;br /&gt;Geet was over excited,"Really?You are my Tuttu?"&lt;br /&gt;He smiled,"Why?You can't believe it?"&lt;br /&gt;"I am so excited".&lt;br /&gt;"After completing studies my aim was to reach you.I searched for you...finally i could reach you".&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;"But Tuttu...i really thought that you must be a rich business man now.You were so intelligent when you are small.A business man needs brain.You use your brain very well.Right?"&lt;br /&gt;"Everything is only after you Ma'am.Even money comes after you for me".&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.&lt;br /&gt;"Actually i am well off".&lt;br /&gt;"Then why did you join my office?"She was confused.&lt;br /&gt;"For you.I joined your office to see you everyday".&lt;br /&gt;He looked at her deeply.She became shy.&lt;br /&gt;"But why did you hide your identity?"&lt;br /&gt;"Simply.I wanted to know whether you can recognize me or not.But you failed in recognizing me.But still i wanted to confess my love.That's why i confessed my love".&lt;br /&gt;Her face became dull.&lt;br /&gt;"But without recognizing you i insulted you.Even though you are well off i insulted you telling that you are inferior to me.But actually you work here only for me.I am sorry Tuttu".&lt;br /&gt;"It is ok Ma'am.Now the misunderstandings are cleared.We are happy together".&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;"But why are you calling me Ma'am now also?You have already revealed your identity.Still..."&lt;br /&gt;"Ok Geet..."&lt;br /&gt;They both smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly he saw her bandaged hand.&lt;br /&gt;"What happened to your hand?"&lt;br /&gt;"Chill Tuttu..just chill...I fell down.A small wound".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geet took him to her guest house.&lt;br /&gt;She took a bottle of liquor.&lt;br /&gt;Maan was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet...liquor..?"&lt;br /&gt;"It's very tasty Tuttu.My London uncle sent it to me from London.Taste it".&lt;br /&gt;"I don't drink".&lt;br /&gt;Geet could not believe it.&lt;br /&gt;"You don't drink?I just can't believe this.Now days it's difficult to find a high class man who does'nt drink".&lt;br /&gt;He said in his mind,"I am a simple middle class man who is against drinking".&lt;br /&gt;Geet poured some liquor in the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;He asked her,"Geet,i don't drink.Then why are you pouring it?"&lt;br /&gt;She smiled,"It is for me".&lt;br /&gt;He was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;"You drink?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes.I drink when i am really happy.Today i want to drink as i got my Tuttu back.You don't know how happy i am".&lt;br /&gt;She drank.&lt;br /&gt;He felt awkward seeing her drink.&lt;br /&gt;"Wow!So tasty.I feel really cool after drinking".&lt;br /&gt;He did'nt mind her as he was really irritated with her drinking habit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-BhJ_ljaOM/Tx_IGwPU0UI/AAAAAAAAGdI/0658ZHY5K-8/s1600/mg31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-BhJ_ljaOM/Tx_IGwPU0UI/AAAAAAAAGdI/0658ZHY5K-8/s320/mg31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701495671628288322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought,"I fell in love with a high class girl unknowingly.So i have to accept the high class culture also.After all she is not a regular drinker".&lt;br /&gt;She felt drowsy and kept her head on his shoulder and slept off.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly his conscience pricked him.&lt;br /&gt;He felt guilty.&lt;br /&gt;"My God!What did i do?I lied a lot to gain my love as i did'nt have any other option.I become restless without Geet.So i had to do something against my conscience.Geet thinks that i am her Tuttu.But what will happen if she comes to know that i am not her Tuttu,but only an ordinary middle class man?"&lt;br /&gt;His heart became restless again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iiHyq4Mz5T4/Tx0vqxGYWkI/AAAAAAAAGZk/-x-nDZ5zPEo/s1600/starone_geet_ep374_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iiHyq4Mz5T4/Tx0vqxGYWkI/AAAAAAAAGZk/-x-nDZ5zPEo/s320/starone_geet_ep374_11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700765115102026306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Geet's parents' wedding anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;Geet had decided to surprise her parents by introducing her soul mate/best friend Tuttu to them.&lt;br /&gt;The dancing boys and girls are led by Maan and Geet.&lt;br /&gt;"Tera Rang Balle Balle, Teri Chaal Balle Balle&lt;br /&gt;Tera Roop Balle Balle, Tere Gaal Balle Balle&lt;br /&gt;Dekha Tujhe To Mujhe Pyar Ho Gaya&lt;br /&gt;Tere Khayaalon Mein Yeh Dil Kho Gaya...&lt;br /&gt;O Naiyon Naiyon , O Naiyon Naiyon Mainu Dil Tera Naiyon Chaahida&lt;br /&gt;Ik Tu Hi Mere Naal Naiyon Naiyon Janchda...{Soldier}.&lt;br /&gt;Maan's team started dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0e3tjHCcFZI/Tx0wANbIAvI/AAAAAAAAGZw/XgB_AuGVuNo/s1600/m1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0e3tjHCcFZI/Tx0wANbIAvI/AAAAAAAAGZw/XgB_AuGVuNo/s320/m1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700765483482481394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geet and her team were wondered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k-SZ8wDF9Rc/Tx0wZ34MrjI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/45J61Ve5kQ4/s1600/m2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k-SZ8wDF9Rc/Tx0wZ34MrjI/AAAAAAAAGZ8/45J61Ve5kQ4/s320/m2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700765924375440946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan showed funny face at Geet as his team was getting claps from the audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgkOMJe8hUA/Tx0woNe4xVI/AAAAAAAAGaI/3EX4TvGFwYk/s1600/ma3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SgkOMJe8hUA/Tx0woNe4xVI/AAAAAAAAGaI/3EX4TvGFwYk/s320/ma3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700766170693027154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geet stood as if she did not care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nr94NLhJmAY/Tx0w9YsT73I/AAAAAAAAGaU/HNBZ1hnh-7I/s1600/ma4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nr94NLhJmAY/Tx0w9YsT73I/AAAAAAAAGaU/HNBZ1hnh-7I/s320/ma4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700766534479376242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they did'nt want to be inferior to the boys' team.Geet stared at Maan like a Queen to prove that they are not in any way below them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tAIAt0k9diY/Tx0xIfCTRhI/AAAAAAAAGag/QB9het_Z_oc/s1600/ma5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tAIAt0k9diY/Tx0xIfCTRhI/AAAAAAAAGag/QB9het_Z_oc/s320/ma5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700766725160781330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tthey danced with full energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5CiyKMo8MM/Tx0x9bR5k1I/AAAAAAAAGbE/GHUQ7GBNS8I/s1600/S50tM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i5CiyKMo8MM/Tx0x9bR5k1I/AAAAAAAAGbE/GHUQ7GBNS8I/s320/S50tM.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700767634685530962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan and geet danced with competitive spirit.They were very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rzria-RJutg/Tx0xgBwvUJI/AAAAAAAAGas/_TK7jt26wto/s1600/ma7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rzria-RJutg/Tx0xgBwvUJI/AAAAAAAAGas/_TK7jt26wto/s320/ma7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700767129619353746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally they danced together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMIzzS33wVM/Tx0yK_RWT3I/AAAAAAAAGbc/Czn1ZyqTHXY/s1600/ma8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YMIzzS33wVM/Tx0yK_RWT3I/AAAAAAAAGbc/Czn1ZyqTHXY/s320/ma8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700767867685195634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geet and Maan changed their outfit after the dance performance.Geet wore a beautiful white saree which has violet border and diamond ornaments.Maan could not take his eyes of her.Geet blushed.&lt;br /&gt;The song 'Mann Yeh Saahib Ji, Jaane He Sab Ji&lt;br /&gt;Phir Bhi Banaaey Bahaane&lt;br /&gt;Naina Nawaabi Ji, Dekhe Hain Sab Ji&lt;br /&gt;Phir Bhi Na Samjhe Ishaare&lt;br /&gt;Mann Yeh Saahib Ji Haan Karte Bahaane&lt;br /&gt;Naina Nawaabi Ji Na Samjhe Ishaare&lt;br /&gt;(na Samjhe Ishaare)&lt;br /&gt;Dheere Dheere, Nainon Ko Dheere Dheere&lt;br /&gt;Jiya Ko Dheere Dheere Bhaayo Re Saibo&lt;br /&gt;Dheere Dheere, Begaana Dheere Dheere&lt;br /&gt;Apna Sa Dheere Dheere Laga Saibo...'{Shor In The City} is played.&lt;br /&gt;Geet's parents danced romantically.&lt;br /&gt;Maan and Geet look at each other romantically.They imagined dancing romantically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MvDD9Jnx9U/Tx0yT9V3y1I/AAAAAAAAGbo/JXz0_z7HMmM/s1600/mag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8MvDD9Jnx9U/Tx0yT9V3y1I/AAAAAAAAGbo/JXz0_z7HMmM/s320/mag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700768021786118994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly the spotlight fell on the guy who just entered the house.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone looked at him.&lt;br /&gt;He gave a flower bouquet to Geet's parents.&lt;br /&gt;"Happy wedding anniversary aunty uncle".&lt;br /&gt;They smiled at him even though they did not recognize him,&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you".&lt;br /&gt;"I know that you both may be wondering who i am".&lt;br /&gt;They were wondering who he was.&lt;br /&gt;He went towards Geet with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;"Did you recognize me Geet?"&lt;br /&gt;She could not make out.&lt;br /&gt;He showed her a childhood photograph of a boy and a girl.That girl was Geet.&lt;br /&gt;"Can you identify the boy who stands next to you?"&lt;br /&gt;She was shocked.She stared at him.He was smiling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-7245956743599948226?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/7245956743599948226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-my-heart-is-so-restless-part-3.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7245956743599948226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7245956743599948226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-my-heart-is-so-restless-part-3.html' title='Why my  heart is so restless Part 3'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Z-BhJ_ljaOM/Tx_IGwPU0UI/AAAAAAAAGdI/0658ZHY5K-8/s72-c/mg31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3088798939771833726</id><published>2012-01-21T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T01:03:49.262-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why my heart is so restless Part 2</title><content type='html'>Maan gave his resignation letter to Geet.&lt;br /&gt;She raised her eye brows and looked at him,"What is this?"&lt;br /&gt;He replied with no expression on his face,"My resignation letter".&lt;br /&gt;Geet was shocked.She did'nt want him to leave as he was really talented,her office needed him very badly.&lt;br /&gt;"But why did you decide to leave?"&lt;br /&gt;"You don't know that Ma'am?"&lt;br /&gt;Her face became dull.&lt;br /&gt;"Yesterday's incident broke your heart.So you are leaving?&lt;br /&gt;"No Ma'am.I am not that weak.I am leaving only because you hate my sight.I realized that for you i am just an ordinary man who does'nt have place in your high class world".&lt;br /&gt;"Maan!May be on the basis of marriage you are only an ordinary man.But this is an office.On the basis of profession no one can defeat you.You are just extra ordinary and i don't want to lose you".&lt;br /&gt;Maan stared at her beautiful eyes which had no love for him.&lt;br /&gt;"Please.."She pleaded.&lt;br /&gt;She was willing to bend before him to get him back.&lt;br /&gt;"Ok".&lt;br /&gt;Finally he agreed to stay back.&lt;br /&gt;Geet was relieved.&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you so much.You are so sweet".&lt;br /&gt;He said in his mind,"For middle class people only the soul mate is sweet.But for high class people evetyone is sweet.So strange.I don't fit their world".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan was not able to sleep at night.&lt;br /&gt;"Geet Ma'am wanted me back.But not because she loved me.She needed me only to fulfill her professional needs.Why i am not able to accept the truth that i will never get her.Why my heart is so restless?"&lt;br /&gt;He was losing his peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;Geet did not leave her in his dreams also.Like a beautiful butterfly she was after Maan in his dream.He was honey and she was butterfly.She was enjoying his company.&lt;br /&gt;He sang out of pain.&lt;br /&gt;"Kyun raaton ko main ab chayn se so na sakoon&lt;br /&gt;Oo..&lt;br /&gt;Kyun aata nahin mujhe din mein bhi chain-o-sukoon&lt;br /&gt;Oo kyun aisa hota hai main khud se hi baatein karoon&lt;br /&gt;Oo kyun tu jo bole koi sune na woh main hi sunu&lt;br /&gt;Dil ye bekarar kyun hai&lt;br /&gt;Iss pe dhun sawaar kyun hai&lt;br /&gt;Kyun hai ye khumaar kyun hai, tu bataa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tera intezar kyun hai, tujhpe aitbaar kyun hai&lt;br /&gt;Kyun hai ye khumar kyun hai, tu bataa&lt;br /&gt;Tu bataa, tu bataa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyun tujhe dekhe bina aata nahin dil ko sabar&lt;br /&gt;Oo kyun tere chehre se hatt ti nahin yeh nazar&lt;br /&gt;Oo kyun tujhe paake mujhe rehta hai khone ka darr&lt;br /&gt;Oo kyun tere siva saari duniya se hoon main bekhabar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dil ye bekarar kyun hai&lt;br /&gt;Iss pe dhun sawaar kyun hai&lt;br /&gt;Kyun hai ye khumaar kyun hai, tu bataa&lt;br /&gt;Tera intezar kyun hai, tujhpe aitbaar kyun hai&lt;br /&gt;Kyun hai ye khumar kyun hai, tu bataa&lt;br /&gt;Tu bataa, tu bataa.."{Players}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan controlled himself.He did not look at Geet.He did not try to enjoy her gestures.He ignored her completely and concentrated on his work.Geet felt bad getting ignored by him.She was missing his innocent chat with her.&lt;br /&gt;Geet went towards him.&lt;br /&gt;"Maan!"&lt;br /&gt;"Yes Ma'am!Any other work?"&lt;br /&gt;"No.Actually...i think still you are hurt by my behaviour that day.That's why you are avoiding me".&lt;br /&gt;He thought,"So she felt the difference.She feels pain when i avoid her".&lt;br /&gt;He smiled in his mind feeling that Geet is knowing his importance slowly.&lt;br /&gt;"Actually you are perfect.You have no defect.Your financial back ground is not a defect.But i tried to make myself believe that only Tuttu is perfect".&lt;br /&gt;"Tuttu?Who is he?"&lt;br /&gt;"He was my child hood friend.He left our place when we were really small.But i was not able to forget him.When i reached teenage I realized that i have fallen for him".&lt;br /&gt;Maan was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;"You love Tuttu?"Maan was restless.&lt;br /&gt;"Yes.No doubt".&lt;br /&gt;He was shattered.&lt;br /&gt;"I really love him.But the problem is that i don't know anything about him.I don't know where he is.I don't know anything about his family.I don't even know his real name.Among our gang members he was known as Tuttu.All i know is one day he will come back to me.Because our friendship was that strong.He had promised that he will come back to me.But that time we were too small.Though i am confident about his come back,at the same time I am scared whether he must have forgotten me..whether he forgot his promise.."&lt;br /&gt;Slowly Maan held her hands and caressed them softly,"He has not forgotten you.He has come back to you with a heart filled with love for you".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZJmC4wofMI/TxuzgDRgSqI/AAAAAAAAGZY/s62fTAnTggU/s1600/still-image-of-mann-and-geet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZJmC4wofMI/TxuzgDRgSqI/AAAAAAAAGZY/s62fTAnTggU/s320/still-image-of-mann-and-geet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700347116583406242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geet looked at him.He was looking deeply at her.&lt;br /&gt;She looked at his eyes unbelievingly.His eyes looked beautiful like a rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;"Tuttu?"Geet uttered that name.&lt;br /&gt;Maan smiled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3088798939771833726?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3088798939771833726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-my-heart-is-so-restless-part-2.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3088798939771833726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3088798939771833726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-my-heart-is-so-restless-part-2.html' title='Why my heart is so restless Part 2'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pZJmC4wofMI/TxuzgDRgSqI/AAAAAAAAGZY/s62fTAnTggU/s72-c/still-image-of-mann-and-geet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3087805801984205524</id><published>2012-01-21T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T03:59:38.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is my heart so restless?  Part 1</title><content type='html'>"She is my Boss.So what?I can't stop loving her.I will keep loving her".&lt;br /&gt;Maan Oberoi met Geet Handa when he went for an interview.During the interview he eyes were fixed on Geet.Her dark brown eyes,her rose petal like lips,her wavy hair,her marble like skin...He believed that it was God's decision to be with her.Otherwise he would not have passed the interview as his concentration was on her more than the performance.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled at him,"Mr.Maan...your performance was ok.But i expect more from you after seeing your certificate.You have scored good marks in all the examinations.Based on that you are appointed.But work well..."&lt;br /&gt;He was excited,not because he got a job,but because he can work under her.&lt;br /&gt;He forgot everything seeing her dimpled smile.He was mesmerized by her sweet smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had gone to Goa for an official meeting.&lt;br /&gt;After the meeting to freshen up they went to beach.&lt;br /&gt;It was a hot afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Geet wore sun glasses.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled at the beauty of the beach.She was looking cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5uSJTHJ3Bw/Txqk3zPSCfI/AAAAAAAAGY0/2uNp_78bJNs/s1600/dcool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5uSJTHJ3Bw/Txqk3zPSCfI/AAAAAAAAGY0/2uNp_78bJNs/s320/dcool.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700049556944849394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan really enjoyed watching it.&lt;br /&gt;He went towards her and asked,"Are you not enjoying in the water?"&lt;br /&gt;She replied,"No.I don't like hot water".&lt;br /&gt;She asked back,"Why are you not going deep into the water?"&lt;br /&gt;He said in his mind,"Because i wanted to see you watch the waves.That's my enjoyment".&lt;br /&gt;He replied,"Simply.I did'nt feel like.."&lt;br /&gt;She smiled showing her dimples.&lt;br /&gt;Maan realized that he was falling in love with his own Boss Geet Handa.&lt;br /&gt;He worked hard to get into his good books.&lt;br /&gt;He succeeded in it.She was really impressed by his performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day...&lt;br /&gt;When Geet entered the office itself everyone stodd up and wished her,"Happy birthday Ma'am!"&lt;br /&gt;They gave her gifts.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled,"Thank you guys".&lt;br /&gt;Maan thought,"Oh!Today is Geet Ma'am's birthday.I did'nt know that.I did'nt bring any gift for her".&lt;br /&gt;He was really upset.&lt;br /&gt;"Guys...i have arranged a party in the evening.You all are invited".&lt;br /&gt;Maan was excited.&lt;br /&gt;"Wow!Birthday party.I will give her a surprise.I will confess my love.She will surely accept me.Because i know she has a soft corner towards me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geet's birthday party...&lt;br /&gt;Geet had worn a glittering green dress.Her curly hair looked dashing.&lt;br /&gt;Maan looked very handsome.He dressed well to impress Geet.&lt;br /&gt;Maan went towards her with red rose bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;"Happy birthday Ma'am".&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you Maan".&lt;br /&gt;She received it.&lt;br /&gt;He looked at her romantically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XoHJBZIuSXM/TxqlhF0CavI/AAAAAAAAGZM/_orQMzn68Is/s1600/ma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XoHJBZIuSXM/TxqlhF0CavI/AAAAAAAAGZM/_orQMzn68Is/s320/ma.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700050266305489650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"These roses are not simply a birthday gift.This is my heart.I'm giving my heart to you.I love you Geet Ma'am".&lt;br /&gt;She was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly a smile appeared on her face.She tried to control her laughter.&lt;br /&gt;"I am serious Ma'am.It is not a joke".&lt;br /&gt;A sarcastic smile appeared on her face.&lt;br /&gt;"You want to date me?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CMLcDP9XPVQ/TxqlB8cxPjI/AAAAAAAAGZA/3L41C27PgaI/s1600/ggreen.php"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CMLcDP9XPVQ/TxqlB8cxPjI/AAAAAAAAGZA/3L41C27PgaI/s320/ggreen.php" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700049731216031282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly her sarcastic smile turned into burning anger.&lt;br /&gt;"Have you lost?Do you know who i am?I am Geet Handa..a rich business lady.I am your Boss.But you are just an ordinary man.How dare you fall in love with me?"&lt;br /&gt;She threw the rose bouquet at his face.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who was present at the party laughed.Geet also laughed to insult him.&lt;br /&gt;Maan was really hurt by her insult.But he felt that his love was strong enough to over come the insult.&lt;br /&gt;He said,"For you i am just an ordinary man who is working under you.But for me you are not just my Boss.For me you are my everything.You are my love".&lt;br /&gt;She was stunned by his guts to talk like this even after he got insulted.&lt;br /&gt;He left the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan looked at Geet's photograph.The moments he spent with her came into his mind.&lt;br /&gt;He sang thinking of her and his love for her.&lt;br /&gt;"Aaa… ahaa…….&lt;br /&gt;Aaa….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lafzo se jo tha bare&lt;br /&gt;Khali ban ko jo bare&lt;br /&gt;Kuch toh tha&lt;br /&gt;Tere mere&lt;br /&gt;Darmiyaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rishte ko&lt;br /&gt;Kya mod doon&lt;br /&gt;Na tha yeh ab tod doon&lt;br /&gt;Ya phir yun hi chod doon&lt;br /&gt;Darmiyaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benaam rishte woh&lt;br /&gt;Bechain karta jo&lt;br /&gt;Ho na sake.. jo bayan&lt;br /&gt;Darmiyaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darmiyaan..&lt;br /&gt;Darmiyaan&lt;br /&gt;Darmiyaan..&lt;br /&gt;Darmiyaan&lt;br /&gt;Kuch toh tha&lt;br /&gt;Tere.. mere darmiyaan.."{Jodi breakers}.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3087805801984205524?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3087805801984205524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-is-my-heart-so-restless-part-1.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3087805801984205524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3087805801984205524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/why-is-my-heart-so-restless-part-1.html' title='Why is my heart so restless?  Part 1'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5uSJTHJ3Bw/Txqk3zPSCfI/AAAAAAAAGY0/2uNp_78bJNs/s72-c/dcool.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-6761530070524946255</id><published>2012-01-16T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T01:49:23.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper Part 8</title><content type='html'>Khushi:Arnavji...&lt;br /&gt;Arnav:Don't say anything Khushi...&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was shattered.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam smiled.&lt;br /&gt;He said in his mind:Don't worry Khushi.Now Arnav will divorce you and i will accept you.&lt;br /&gt;A:You don't have to say anything to defend you.I know the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi kept crying.&lt;br /&gt;He wiped her tears softly with his fingers.&lt;br /&gt;Nani smiled.Shyam was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;A:You don't have to say anything to make me understand the truth.I know you.I trust you completely.I will always be there with you.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi became very emotional:Arnavji!&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;They shared an emotional eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi felt that he was singing for her:&lt;br /&gt;Kuchh Na Kaho Kuchh Bhi Na Kaho&lt;br /&gt;Kuchh Na Kaho Kuchh Bhi Na Kaho&lt;br /&gt;Kya Kehna Hai Kya Sunna Hai&lt;br /&gt;Mujhko Pata Hai Tumko Pata Hai&lt;br /&gt;Samay Ka Ye Pal Thamsa Gaya Hai&lt;br /&gt;Aur Is Pal Mein Koi Nahin Hai&lt;br /&gt;Bas Ek Main Hoon &lt;br /&gt;Bas Ek Tum Ho&lt;br /&gt;Kuchh Na Kaho Kuchh Bhi Na Kaho..{1942: A Love Story}.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam:Arnav...don't trust her..she is cheating on you.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav slapped him.&lt;br /&gt;A:Don't teach me to judge people.Yes,i also went wrong in judging you.I thought though you were a lazy chap you were sincere about your relationship.But i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;K:I told you Shyam...one day you will be exposed.God has exposed you now.You dug your own grave. &lt;br /&gt;Lavanya came there wiping her tears.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam looked at her.&lt;br /&gt;L:Arnav did the right thing by supporting Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;S:Lavanya!You believe Khushi?&lt;br /&gt;L:I would not have believed Khushi if i had'nt seen the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;L:I saw how you forced yourself upon Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;She burst into tears.&lt;br /&gt;Nani was angry:Tell me why you are after Khushi now?You were not interested in her.Right?&lt;br /&gt;S:I tried to get her back to correct my mistake?&lt;br /&gt;N:Correct your mistake?&lt;br /&gt;S:Yes.I loved Khushi.But after knowing that she is an orphan i lost interest in her.I thought she is not a marriage material.&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;She thought:Shyam used to love Khushi?&lt;br /&gt;S:After marrying Lavanya i realised the mistake i made by throwing Khushi.She was better for me.Lavanya is always busy with her career.She can't produce kids for me.But Khushi is a good house wife.She gifted Arnav a lovely baby.&lt;br /&gt;His words pricked Lavanya's heart.&lt;br /&gt;A:Lavanya is working hard for you dammed.You are so slack that your business is not doing well.If she sits at home as a house wife how long will you guys survive?&lt;br /&gt;K:Not able to produce kids is not Lavanya's fault.She did'nt prevent pregnancy purposefully.&lt;br /&gt;L:No need of trying to make him understand anything.Your words will fall only on his deaf ears.He does'nt have a heart to understand these things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yjakN5z-6p4/TxPt43XfpKI/AAAAAAAAGYQ/lE5X-SAsRZQ/s1600/al8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yjakN5z-6p4/TxPt43XfpKI/AAAAAAAAGYQ/lE5X-SAsRZQ/s320/al8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698159514744759458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i can live with him anymore after knowing his true colour.I am going to give him divorce.I am going to leave this house.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;N:I won't stop you Lavanya.I respect your dignity.But Shyam...you should also leave this house.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;S:Nani...&lt;br /&gt;N:Don't call me Nani.I am ashamed to say that you are also brought up by me.Get out.&lt;br /&gt;S:Nani!&lt;br /&gt;N:Get out.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam went out of the house.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi shed tears:Because of me lots of problems came in.&lt;br /&gt;A:It's not your fault Khushi.Everything happens for good.Let us have a fresh life without devils.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav Khushi's wedding anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Khushi cut the cake with Rudra.&lt;br /&gt; 'Ahhaa…&lt;br /&gt;Oho o&lt;br /&gt;Oho o&lt;br /&gt;Oho o&lt;br /&gt;Oho o&lt;br /&gt;Oho o&lt;br /&gt;Oho o&lt;br /&gt;Oho o&lt;br /&gt;Oho o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sss..&lt;br /&gt;Chutki joh&lt;br /&gt;Tune kati hai&lt;br /&gt;Jori se kati hai&lt;br /&gt;Yahan wahan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruthi hoon&lt;br /&gt;Main tujhse ruthi hoon&lt;br /&gt;Mujhe mana le na&lt;br /&gt;O jane jaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chedenge..&lt;br /&gt;Hum tujhko&lt;br /&gt;Ladki tu hai&lt;br /&gt;Badi bombaard&lt;br /&gt;Aha aha aha aha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh la la…&lt;br /&gt;Ooh la la…&lt;br /&gt;Ooh la la…&lt;br /&gt;Ooh la la…&lt;br /&gt;Tu hai meri fantasy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choo na na&lt;br /&gt;Choo na na&lt;br /&gt;Choo na na&lt;br /&gt;Choo na na&lt;br /&gt;Ab main jawan ho gayi..'{Dirty Picture}was played.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi started dancing forgetting herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x80HNgaRpaw/TxPw1auiv_I/AAAAAAAAGYc/VQIeB45RbIk/s1600/khushib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x80HNgaRpaw/TxPw1auiv_I/AAAAAAAAGYc/VQIeB45RbIk/s320/khushib.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698162754052079602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Nani felt like laughing.Khushi pulled Arnav towards her.He could not control himself and he started dancing with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QP8s1pRg56k/TxPxAgGCxYI/AAAAAAAAGYo/IExOHnTne3M/s1600/arnavkhushi8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QP8s1pRg56k/TxPxAgGCxYI/AAAAAAAAGYo/IExOHnTne3M/s320/arnavkhushi8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698162944471385474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Khushi were enjoying and dancing to the music.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly their eyes struck a face.&lt;br /&gt;It was Shyam.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was scared.&lt;br /&gt;A:Why did you come back?&lt;br /&gt;S:Not to disturb you any more.I want to apologize.Please forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;He fell at Arnav's and Khushi's feet.&lt;br /&gt;S:Please forgivr me.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Khushi looked at each other.Then they looked at Nani.&lt;br /&gt;Nani nodded her head.&lt;br /&gt;K:Get up Shyam.We have forgiven you.&lt;br /&gt;He was surprised:Really?&lt;br /&gt;A:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam looked at Nani.&lt;br /&gt;N:I also forgave you.&lt;br /&gt;S:Thank you so much.You all are great.If i was in some other family i would not have been forgiven by anyone.&lt;br /&gt;N:Have a piece of cake.&lt;br /&gt;S:No thanks.I have to leave now.&lt;br /&gt;A:Why are you in a hurry?&lt;br /&gt;S:I am shifting to London.Before that i wanted to see you all.&lt;br /&gt;They all were surprised.&lt;br /&gt;N:Why are you going so far?You can work here itself.&lt;br /&gt;S:No Nani.To have my own identity i have to go somewhere else.Thanks to all of you for forgiving me.Bye..&lt;br /&gt;A:Bye..&lt;br /&gt;Shyam walked away.&lt;br /&gt;He whispered to himself:I can never forget Khushi.But I don't want to snatch her from Arnav.She is made for Arnav.That is God's punishment for ditching her.As far as Khushi is in front of me i can't live peacefully.For that i need to leave this country.That's why i am going to London.I will never come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-6761530070524946255?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/6761530070524946255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-51964615638128290</id><published>2012-01-15T02:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T01:19:42.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper part 7</title><content type='html'>NK:Tell me who the culprit is.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam is really tense.&lt;br /&gt;K:I am sorry.I can't reveal his name.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and NK got irritated.&lt;br /&gt;A:If you know tell it stupid.&lt;br /&gt;NK:If you want to defend your husband reveal the culprit's name.Or are you lying to save your husband?&lt;br /&gt;K:NK...you yourself has told me that i am like your sister.Don't you trust me?&lt;br /&gt;NK:Ok..i trust you.But why are you not telling the truth?&lt;br /&gt;Khushi's eyes became wet:I am forced to hide the truth to protect my family.&lt;br /&gt;NK,Arnav,Nani and Lavanya were confused.&lt;br /&gt;NK:Ok..Arnav..i am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav did'nt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;NK:Bye..&lt;br /&gt;He went out.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam was relieved.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav thought:My doubt was right.Khushi was disturbed by something.But what?How does she know about the culprit?Why did he try to kill NK?How is it connected with Khushi?&lt;br /&gt;K:Arnavji..i know that there are a lot of questions in your mind.But i can't answer your questions.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav got irritated:Why dammed?Tell the truth and finish it off.Why don't you give us peace of mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_43cAZjzkA/TxKzbBt0cdI/AAAAAAAAGXk/RC7-GoCs_Hk/s1600/ar7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_43cAZjzkA/TxKzbBt0cdI/AAAAAAAAGXk/RC7-GoCs_Hk/s320/ar7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697813755475554770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was really hurt.Her tears flowed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8KAQI36i7c/TxKzjDZPuDI/AAAAAAAAGXw/6Deh00HFVOc/s1600/ar71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z8KAQI36i7c/TxKzjDZPuDI/AAAAAAAAGXw/6Deh00HFVOc/s320/ar71.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697813893365086258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shyam smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was alone in the garden.Shyam went towards her.&lt;br /&gt;S:See...Arnav is short tempered.He shouted at you even though you were trying to protect him.He should not have done that.He is so rude.He is not apt for you.You leave him and come to me Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;K:Stop it Shyam.Everything is because of you.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam just smiled.&lt;br /&gt;K:How dare you try to trap Arnavji?You thought he can be accused of killing NK.I will never let you touch Arnavji.Don't think you can save yourself always.You will be exposed one day.&lt;br /&gt;She went away.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam was irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After bath Khushi was drying her wet hair.Shyam was watching it with a smile.Shyam got attracted towards her face which had little water drops on it.&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya saw it with a shock.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam got inside the room.&lt;br /&gt;He kept his arm on her shoulder.She turned back with fear.Seeing him Khushi got angry and slapped him.&lt;br /&gt;K:How dare you touch me?&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya burst into tears and ran away.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Nani saw her crying.&lt;br /&gt;N:Why are you crying Lavanya?&lt;br /&gt;L:Shyam...Khushi....&lt;br /&gt;She was too weak to say something.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Nani we went to the room.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam kept his arm on Khushi's shoulder again.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they saw Arnav and Nani there.They were shocked.Immediately Shyam took his arm from her.&lt;br /&gt;N:What is happening here?&lt;br /&gt;They did'nt open their mouth.&lt;br /&gt;N:Can't you hear me?Tell...what's happening between you both.&lt;br /&gt;S:Nani...Khushi...she called me to her room.&lt;br /&gt;They were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;K:No..he is lying.&lt;br /&gt;S:I thought she needed some help.But when i came here i realized that her intention was bad.&lt;br /&gt;K:Nooooooooooo!You liar.He is lying.Arnavji..Nani..please believe me.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi cried.&lt;br /&gt;K:Shyam is not like you think Arnavji.Though he is your twin brother his face is different.His character is also different.He is a wretched guy.a dirty man.Instead of considering me as his sister he tried to see me as his wife.He tried to get me back.But i reacted.He only try to harm NK to trap Arnavji.&lt;br /&gt;Nani and Arnav wrre shocked.&lt;br /&gt;N:Why did you hide this from us?&lt;br /&gt;K:He told me that if i disclose his dirty secret he will even go to the extent of killing Arnavji.That's why i hid it.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam:No..she is lying.She is immoral.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi could not bear the pain.She cried.&lt;br /&gt;K:I have never cheated on my husband.I love him.I am not immoral.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi looked at Arnav.&lt;br /&gt;He did not open his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi wept:Arnavji....&lt;br /&gt;She is tense whether Arnav will believe her or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-51964615638128290?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/51964615638128290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/whisper-part-7.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/51964615638128290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/51964615638128290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/whisper-part-7.html' title='Whisper part 7'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_43cAZjzkA/TxKzbBt0cdI/AAAAAAAAGXk/RC7-GoCs_Hk/s72-c/ar7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-9159335038018457779</id><published>2012-01-15T02:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T02:33:29.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper Part 6</title><content type='html'>Arnav reached home.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was relieved seeing him.&lt;br /&gt;She forgot herself and ran towards him.&lt;br /&gt;She hugged him emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ReRl8NWxcQA/TxKpxEUuncI/AAAAAAAAGVU/uTcDJGPGs4Q/s1600/ar62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ReRl8NWxcQA/TxKpxEUuncI/AAAAAAAAGVU/uTcDJGPGs4Q/s320/ar62.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697803139016465858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:Thank God!Arnavji..you are safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYS7vyQq4WA/TxKqCEE3dKI/AAAAAAAAGVs/Crl1zy5fsDw/s1600/ar63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYS7vyQq4WA/TxKqCEE3dKI/AAAAAAAAGVs/Crl1zy5fsDw/s320/ar63.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697803431007712418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav felt it strange.&lt;br /&gt;He thought:What happened to Khushi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9jhtLMa9hw/TxKp7XE-aHI/AAAAAAAAGVg/gVyQSFKQyMU/s1600/ar64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A9jhtLMa9hw/TxKp7XE-aHI/AAAAAAAAGVg/gVyQSFKQyMU/s320/ar64.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697803315849357426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi...are you ok?What is disturbing you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pg63MbeXAgk/TxKqIvX7VeI/AAAAAAAAGV4/81BL2uMvNVo/s1600/ar65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pg63MbeXAgk/TxKqIvX7VeI/AAAAAAAAGV4/81BL2uMvNVo/s320/ar65.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697803545709598178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing his question she became conscious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FHT4gSekDj8/TxKt0q2LijI/AAAAAAAAGXY/jk6hbunpWsY/s1600/ar611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FHT4gSekDj8/TxKt0q2LijI/AAAAAAAAGXY/jk6hbunpWsY/s320/ar611.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697807598943439410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she started moving her head away from his chest.&lt;br /&gt;He looked at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yw7UNF9W4LI/TxKqT1Did6I/AAAAAAAAGWE/z0X6KgCKi58/s1600/ar66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yw7UNF9W4LI/TxKqT1Did6I/AAAAAAAAGWE/z0X6KgCKi58/s320/ar66.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697803736213256098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They shared a very emotional eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbdvG1Vor9E/TxKtqtxY4_I/AAAAAAAAGXM/pV-WM-P9IUs/s1600/ar610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BbdvG1Vor9E/TxKtqtxY4_I/AAAAAAAAGXM/pV-WM-P9IUs/s320/ar610.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697807427929957362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He kept his arms on her shoulders.She held his arm.&lt;br /&gt;A:Tell me Khushi...why are you looking upset?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E7WBk42lJoY/TxKqiS8D6UI/AAAAAAAAGWc/Bszl2phjeZY/s1600/ar67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E7WBk42lJoY/TxKqiS8D6UI/AAAAAAAAGWc/Bszl2phjeZY/s320/ar67.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697803984753125698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she remembered Shyam's words.&lt;br /&gt;She thought:No,if i tell it to Arnavji Shyam will put his life in danger.&lt;br /&gt;K:Nothing Arnavji.You were not with me.So i was really upset.Nightmares were not giving me peace of mind.I was scared.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled:Why nightmares?I always go on tours.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Khushi went to their room.Arnav kissed Rudra who was sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;A:I really missed you Rudra.&lt;br /&gt;K:Come...we will have tea.&lt;br /&gt;A:Ok.&lt;br /&gt;They sit to have tea and snacks.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was really upset.&lt;br /&gt;She thought:I could not say anything to Arnavji.But how will i tear Shyam's mask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RUfv7y7eUM/TxKpT0aMebI/AAAAAAAAGU8/-aB3WRTM6Yc/s1600/ar6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9RUfv7y7eUM/TxKpT0aMebI/AAAAAAAAGU8/-aB3WRTM6Yc/s320/ar6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697802636528220594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav noticed her tension.Realizing that she tried to smile.&lt;br /&gt;But he felt no positive change in her face.&lt;br /&gt;He thought:Why i feel that even Khushi's smile is filled with tension?May be its just my stupid feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBeZHPeD3L8/TxKphZNrI6I/AAAAAAAAGVI/TGWdHtUFVRk/s1600/ar61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bBeZHPeD3L8/TxKphZNrI6I/AAAAAAAAGVI/TGWdHtUFVRk/s320/ar61.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697802869746115490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nani also came back.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav:How was the trip Nani?&lt;br /&gt;N:Truly wonderful.Felt really nice.It was a pilgrimage actually.By the way anything special happened when i was not here?&lt;br /&gt;Khushi stared at Shyam.His face became dull.&lt;br /&gt;He thought:Will Khushi tell it to others?I must do something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushi entered their room.She saw a red saree on the bed and a small note.&lt;br /&gt;"Khushi...wear this saree and come to the pool side. With love your Arnav..".&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.She wore the red saree and went to the pool side.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav was bowled over by her looks.&lt;br /&gt;He went towards her.&lt;br /&gt;He held her arms softly.&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi...nightmares cannot take us away from each other.We bot will always be there with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FyjfTcLYnUQ/TxKstnQ9tPI/AAAAAAAAGW0/p7EnIWTJPq0/s1600/ar68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FyjfTcLYnUQ/TxKstnQ9tPI/AAAAAAAAGW0/p7EnIWTJPq0/s320/ar68.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697806378211325170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She became very emotional.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav said romantically:Khushi...now i feel that we are newly married.You look so pretty.You are red like a tomato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0zQhBnqTuo/TxKtHcDSBXI/AAAAAAAAGXA/_gc2EHFEj5M/s1600/ar69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0zQhBnqTuo/TxKtHcDSBXI/AAAAAAAAGXA/_gc2EHFEj5M/s320/ar69.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697806821877745010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;They swayed their body to music.&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS--&lt;br /&gt;Yeh kya ho gaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--K:&lt;br /&gt;Sapna mera sacha ho gaya&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi main kahoon, kabhi tum kaho&lt;br /&gt;Ke maine tumhe yeh dil de diya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--A:&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi main sunoon, kabhi tum suno&lt;br /&gt;Ke maine tumhe yeh dil de diya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi main kahoon, kabhi tum kaho&lt;br /&gt;Ke maine tumhe yeh dil de diya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paas paas hum saath saath yun baithe rahe&lt;br /&gt;Ek dusre se yehi kehte rahe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:&lt;br /&gt;Paas paas hum saath saath yun baithe rahe&lt;br /&gt;Ek dusre se yehi kehte rahe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi main kahoon, kabhi tum kaho&lt;br /&gt;Ke maine tumhe yeh dil de diya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi main sunoon, kabhi tum suno&lt;br /&gt;Ke maine tumhe yeh dil de diya..{Lamhe}.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam saw it.He got irritated.&lt;br /&gt;He thought:No,They have to get separated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few days...&lt;br /&gt;Arnav's business partner who is also their family friend rushed inside.&lt;br /&gt;He was really angry.&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly he pulled Armav's collar.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;A:NK..what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;K:NK..leave him.&lt;br /&gt;NK:No Khushiji..i can't leave him simply.&lt;br /&gt;K:Why are you doing this to him?&lt;br /&gt;NK:He wants me to be killed,so that he can my share also.&lt;br /&gt;All were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav lost his temper:NK...are you mad?&lt;br /&gt;K:NK...this is too much.&lt;br /&gt;NK:Khushiji...there was a planned murder to kill me.A planned accident.I had a narrow escape.I caught the lorry driver red handed.He said he was sent by Arnav.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;NK pulled Arnav's collar tightly:I will not leave you.You brute...&lt;br /&gt;Khushi raised her voice:NK...stop it.Arnavji won't do that.I trust him completely.&lt;br /&gt;NK:You trust your husband blindly.&lt;br /&gt;K:Because i know him very well.He can't cheat on anyone.&lt;br /&gt;NK:No Khushiji...i am very sorry.I can't leave Arnav.&lt;br /&gt;K:NK please believe me.I know the real culprit.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was shocked:What?&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi!&lt;br /&gt;K:Yes,i know who is behind this.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi stared at Shyam.Shyam got nervous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-9159335038018457779?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ReRl8NWxcQA/TxKpxEUuncI/AAAAAAAAGVU/uTcDJGPGs4Q/s72-c/ar62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-4161417381536774858</id><published>2012-01-14T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T22:55:49.199-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper Part 5</title><content type='html'>After a few months.....&lt;br /&gt;Shyam and his sweet heart Lavanya's wedding...&lt;br /&gt;Everybody including Khushi felt that Shyam and Lavanya were made for each other.&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya was perfect for Shyam.Like Shyam wished Lavanya was a professional Doctor,beautiful,stylish,modern and rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 years....&lt;br /&gt;Shyam and Lavanya's first wedding anniversary party....&lt;br /&gt;Arnav wore a navy blue shervani.Khushi wore a cream coloured saree and pearl ornamnents.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Khushi were pampering their little baby boy Rudra.&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya had not come back from the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam got a phone call from Lavanya.&lt;br /&gt;L:Sorry Shyam..i am late.There was an operation.That's why.&lt;br /&gt;S:It's ok Lavanya.&lt;br /&gt;L:I will come now.&lt;br /&gt;S:Party has already started.How can you come in the hospital attire?&lt;br /&gt;L:Don't worry.I will change my dress and come.I had carried my saree to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;S:Ok.I love you darling.I am waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEvNCcv9wjg/TxFRWxbJUxI/AAAAAAAAGUA/vFAuBYFgsCo/s1600/shy5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEvNCcv9wjg/TxFRWxbJUxI/AAAAAAAAGUA/vFAuBYFgsCo/s320/shy5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697424455266554642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L:Love you too.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi overheard this by mistake.She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;K:Perfect couple.They both love each other madly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya wore a black saree.When she entered the party hall Shyam was relieved.&lt;br /&gt;L:Shyam,how do i look in this saree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-057UAPY9q20/TxFRCsQnEzI/AAAAAAAAGT0/Xsmbz-jtUAE/s1600/lav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-057UAPY9q20/TxFRCsQnEzI/AAAAAAAAGT0/Xsmbz-jtUAE/s320/lav.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697424110282806066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S:You look gorgeous sweet heart.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled:You are too handsome.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;They cut the cake together.&lt;br /&gt;The song &lt;br /&gt;'Ow…ha…o….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey kash..&lt;br /&gt;Kash yun hota..&lt;br /&gt;Har shaam..&lt;br /&gt;Sath tu hota..&lt;br /&gt;Chup chap..&lt;br /&gt;Dil na yun rota..&lt;br /&gt;Har shaam..&lt;br /&gt;Sath tu hota..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guzara ho tere, bin guzara&lt;br /&gt;Ab muskil hai lagta&lt;br /&gt;Nazara ho tera, hi nazara&lt;br /&gt;Ab har din hai lagta….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haal e dil tujhko sunata&lt;br /&gt;Dil agar yeh Bol pata&lt;br /&gt;Bakhuda tujhko hai jata jaan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaha tere sang jo pal bitata&lt;br /&gt;Waqt se main woh mang lata&lt;br /&gt;Yaad karke muskurata haan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woho…..o….ho…..o….ho……&lt;br /&gt;Woho…..o….ho…..o….ho……'{Murder 2} was played.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam-Lavanya and Arnav-Khushi danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav got ready to go to Mumbai for a business need.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi looked upset.Arnav gave her a red rose.&lt;br /&gt;A:I will miss you.&lt;br /&gt;She took it from him.Her eyes were wet.&lt;br /&gt;K:I don't know how i will spent time without you.&lt;br /&gt;He wiped her tears.&lt;br /&gt;A:Only for a few days.It will go fast.&lt;br /&gt;K:Without you time moves very slow.&lt;br /&gt;He caressed her hair.&lt;br /&gt;A:Bye Khushi.Take care.&lt;br /&gt;She simply nodded her head with pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1nqd0RAhYD4/TxFRppezhuI/AAAAAAAAGUY/yOyUQGTOzLI/s1600/ISS-PYAAR-KO-KYA-NAAM-DOON-249x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1nqd0RAhYD4/TxFRppezhuI/AAAAAAAAGUY/yOyUQGTOzLI/s320/ISS-PYAAR-KO-KYA-NAAM-DOON-249x300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697424779551934178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushi put Rudra to sleep.She was getting bored sitting alone in her room.Nani was in Haridwar.Lavanya was having night duty.Somebody knocked the door.&lt;br /&gt;She opened the door.&lt;br /&gt;K:Shyam!&lt;br /&gt;He got inside her room and closed the door.&lt;br /&gt;K:What are you doing Shyam?&lt;br /&gt;She sweated.&lt;br /&gt;S:Don't be scared.I was trying to say something to you since a long time.But i could'nt say.Now it's the perfect time to say.No one is here.Only we both are here.&lt;br /&gt;K:What do you want to say?&lt;br /&gt;He looked at her eyes deeply.She felt awkward.&lt;br /&gt;S:I love you Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;She was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;K:What are you saying Shyam?Are you mad?&lt;br /&gt;S:I am serious.I was mad.That is why i rejected you due to a silly reason.I insulted you saying that you are an orphan.God punished me.Lavanya who was chosen by me thinking that she was the best choice cannot give me children.You are a loving wife.But Lavanya...She is always busy.&lt;br /&gt;K:Lavanya loves you a lot.She is a sincere Doctor.You don't know how lucky you are to get her as your wife.I always felt that you both are a perfect couple and you are a loving husband.But...&lt;br /&gt;S:You please understand my condition Khushi..I still love you.You please come back to me.I will love you more than Arnav.&lt;br /&gt;K:Stop it Shyam.I never thought your mind was full of poison.You are disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;S:Khushi...&lt;br /&gt;He held her hand.&lt;br /&gt;Immediately she slapped him.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;K:I am not Paanchaali to consider husband's brother also as husband.Get lost.I will reveal your true face to everyone.Poor Lavanya.You are cheating on her.Poor Arnavji.He trusts you.&lt;br /&gt;S:No Khushi.You can't tell this to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;K:I will tell.You can't stop me.&lt;br /&gt;S:If you do so,you will lose Arnav.&lt;br /&gt;She was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;K:Shyam!How can you think of destroying your own brother?&lt;br /&gt;S:Everything is fair in love and war.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled like an evil and left the room.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was shattered.&lt;br /&gt;K:Oh God!What will i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-arwVz2SBBTQ/TxFRy1I10RI/AAAAAAAAGUk/Diata3SXC1M/s1600/kcry.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 169px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-arwVz2SBBTQ/TxFRy1I10RI/AAAAAAAAGUk/Diata3SXC1M/s320/kcry.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697424937299857682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was upset when Shyam rejected me.But now i understand why God did that.Everything happens for good.If i had married Shyam my life would have been ruined.He is just a big crook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-4161417381536774858?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/4161417381536774858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/whisper-part-5.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/4161417381536774858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/4161417381536774858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/whisper-part-5.html' title='Whisper Part 5'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OEvNCcv9wjg/TxFRWxbJUxI/AAAAAAAAGUA/vFAuBYFgsCo/s72-c/shy5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-5378544534755377683</id><published>2012-01-13T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T00:23:13.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper Part 4</title><content type='html'>Khushi wore a simple salwar Kameez for her register marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav wore a suit.&lt;br /&gt;Nani thought:Khushi's wedding outfit is so simple.She may not be having grand clothes.It's ok.But anyways she is going to be my daughter in law.I will give her nice clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam and Khushi felt awkward seeing each other.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Khushi had their register marriage in the presence of the orphanage members.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam smiled normally at Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;S:Khushi...take care of my wife.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav thought:So Shyam accepted Khushi as his sister in law.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi hugged the mother and other members of the orphanage with tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nani arranged a nice grih pravesh for them.&lt;br /&gt;Nani gave her a grand navy blue saree and ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi could not believe her eyes as she had not worn such grand outfit and ornaments before.&lt;br /&gt;N:For the reception party you should look the best.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav entered the room.&lt;br /&gt;N:Khushi liked your selection.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was surprised:This saree and ornaments are selected by you?&lt;br /&gt;He nodded his head.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled:So pretty.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reception party...&lt;br /&gt; Arnav was waiting impatiently to see Khushi in the grand attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mR6k6BZKsek/TxBvMTGx7DI/AAAAAAAAGS4/z15hkZ9e9hk/s1600/arn41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mR6k6BZKsek/TxBvMTGx7DI/AAAAAAAAGS4/z15hkZ9e9hk/s320/arn41.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697175785701502002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Khushi came.His eyes were glowing seeing her beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LegVZRMy6lE/TxBvsX_d6dI/AAAAAAAAGTE/CiGPP5lhCUk/s1600/arn42.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LegVZRMy6lE/TxBvsX_d6dI/AAAAAAAAGTE/CiGPP5lhCUk/s320/arn42.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697176336768821714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was enjoying the dance.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav went towards her.She did'nt know that.&lt;br /&gt;A:You are looking gorgeous Khushi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-buOiN7Uc8JE/TxBz5spv5RI/AAAAAAAAGTo/5JQZZTcNo9U/s1600/arni4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-buOiN7Uc8JE/TxBz5spv5RI/AAAAAAAAGTo/5JQZZTcNo9U/s320/arni4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697180963699680530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing his compliment she looked at his face.&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;A:You look more beautiful than i expected.&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YPIwhmmuitc/TxBwACv4cuI/AAAAAAAAGTc/NNFicDeCuMQ/s1600/kh41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YPIwhmmuitc/TxBwACv4cuI/AAAAAAAAGTc/NNFicDeCuMQ/s320/kh41.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697176674663690978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nani came towards them.&lt;br /&gt;N:Khushi...i heard that you were a good dancer in the college.Let us see your dance.Dance...&lt;br /&gt;Khushi smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Mera jhumka utha ke laaya re yaar ve, jo gira tha bareli ke bazaar me&lt;br /&gt;Main to thumka lagaake sharma gayi&lt;br /&gt;Boli ghoongar bandha denge mein aa gayi&lt;br /&gt;Mujhko nachaake nachle, aaja nachle nachle mere yaar tu nachle&lt;br /&gt;Jhanak jhanak jhankaar&lt;br /&gt;O nachle nachle mere yaar tu nachle, abb to luta hai baazar&lt;br /&gt;Sabko bhulaake nachle, aaja nachle nachle mere yaar tu nachle&lt;br /&gt;Jhanak jhanak jhankaar&lt;br /&gt;O nachle nachle mere yaar tu nachle, abb to luta hai baazar..'{Aaja nachle} is played.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Saglq_hDxI/TxBv3c1ff3I/AAAAAAAAGTQ/dnpcHPjmS0Q/s1600/kh4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Saglq_hDxI/TxBv3c1ff3I/AAAAAAAAGTQ/dnpcHPjmS0Q/s320/kh4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697176527047720818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone especially Arnav enjoyed her dance.&lt;br /&gt;Nani:Very beautiful dance Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;K:Thank you Nani.&lt;br /&gt;A:You are a great dancer.&lt;br /&gt;K:Thank you Arnavji.&lt;br /&gt; A romantic song is played.&lt;br /&gt;"chup tum raho chup ham rahen&lt;br /&gt;khamoshi ko khamoshi se zindagi ko zindagi se baat karne do&lt;br /&gt;chup tum raho ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aankhon mein kho jaaye aankhen bole haathon se haath&lt;br /&gt;baahon mein chupkar saanson se jaise dole raat&lt;br /&gt;ungaliyo ko ungaliyo se mausamon ko shokhiyon se baat karne do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honthon par honthon se likhe bin shabdon ke geet&lt;br /&gt;dharati se ambar tak guunje jismon kaa sangeet&lt;br /&gt;bekhudi ko bekhudi se aashiqui ko aashiqui se baat karne do&lt;br /&gt;chup tum raho ..."&lt;br /&gt;Arnav extended her hands towards Khushi.She held his hand.&lt;br /&gt;Unknowingly they danced sensually.&lt;br /&gt;While everybody was busy at the party while dancing itself Arnav and Khushi moved to their room which was decorated with red rose petals.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav threw the petals at her.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he touched her face.She felt nice.&lt;br /&gt;He whispered in her ears:I love you.&lt;br /&gt;She forgot herself and was lost in his eyes filled with love for her.&lt;br /&gt; They both were lost in each other making the moments more beautiful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-5378544534755377683?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/5378544534755377683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-1934283836749851433</id><published>2012-01-13T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T01:43:57.442-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper Part 3</title><content type='html'>Arnav could not sleep thinking of Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;Even Khushi was not able to sleep thinking of Arnav's words.&lt;br /&gt;K:Why i am thinking of him?&lt;br /&gt;Nani entered Arnav's room with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;N:Arnav..&lt;br /&gt;He got up from the bed:Nani!&lt;br /&gt;She smiled:I think i disturbed you.You were seeing a sweet dream.Right?&lt;br /&gt;He was shy:Nani...nothing like that.&lt;br /&gt;N:I know..you feel like seeing Khushi.Right?&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;N:You go there again.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav is excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 days Arnav went to the orphanage again.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav:Mother...can i take Khushi out?&lt;br /&gt;Mother:Sorry Mr.Arnav..it's against our rules.Before marriage we won't encourage our girls to go on a date.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav was hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Mother superior:So what?The wedding is going to happen soon.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Nani smiled.&lt;br /&gt;A:Mother...i prefer to have a simple register marriage.Then a grand reception.&lt;br /&gt;MS:Simplicity!That's nice.&lt;br /&gt;A:Can i at least see Khushi?&lt;br /&gt;MS:Sorry...Khushi is not here.She is teaching in our own school now.She has gone there.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav was really upset.He could not even see her.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav drove the car with irritation.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly he sees a girl waving her hand.He stopped the car.&lt;br /&gt;"Can you please give me a lift please?"&lt;br /&gt;Hearing a request he looked at her.That was Khushi.That time only she also saw his face.&lt;br /&gt;They were surprised to see each other.&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi!&lt;br /&gt;K:Arnavji!&lt;br /&gt;A:Get inside.&lt;br /&gt;K:Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;She got inside the car.&lt;br /&gt;He thought:This is God's game.Good thing that Khushi was not there in the orphanage.Otherwise i would not have been able to travel alone with her.A perfect date.&lt;br /&gt;He was very happy.&lt;br /&gt;K:Thank God..i met you.I was really upset.Bus drivers are on strike.I was not getting any auto also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9rzYcPL4Rk/TxBpBcp3o5I/AAAAAAAAGSI/ju53n7CCORo/s1600/kh3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9rzYcPL4Rk/TxBpBcp3o5I/AAAAAAAAGSI/ju53n7CCORo/s320/kh3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697169002216268690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Arnav came to notice her shawl.She had worn a towel as shawl.&lt;br /&gt;He felt pity towards her.&lt;br /&gt;He thought:Poor Khushi.She can't afford nice clothes.Let her be my wife.I will buy the most beautiful clothes for her.&lt;br /&gt;Without looking at her face he asked:Do you want me to drop you to the orphanage or you want to go somewhere else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oe2RnM9Eepo/TxBpap1fawI/AAAAAAAAGSk/_C5Bg0qqa2g/s1600/arn3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oe2RnM9Eepo/TxBpap1fawI/AAAAAAAAGSk/_C5Bg0qqa2g/s320/arn3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697169435251403522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:What do you mean?I did'nt understand anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNlj8tnWq-I/TxBpOEcHkMI/AAAAAAAAGSU/H8nSFcRMWmY/s1600/kh31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNlj8tnWq-I/TxBpOEcHkMI/AAAAAAAAGSU/H8nSFcRMWmY/s320/kh31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697169219054440642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:I mean...would you love to have a tea with me?&lt;br /&gt;K:You brought tea jar?&lt;br /&gt;A:No..i meant...shall we go to a cafe and have tea?&lt;br /&gt;She was silent.She was confused.&lt;br /&gt;K:Mother won't like it.We are not permitted to roam about like that.&lt;br /&gt;A:But i am your fiance.Right?Not a stranger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7TN5qqpSro/TxBppJabwiI/AAAAAAAAGSs/sfSeAipKtrY/s1600/arn31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x7TN5qqpSro/TxBppJabwiI/AAAAAAAAGSs/sfSeAipKtrY/s320/arn31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697169684246020642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both stared at each other.&lt;br /&gt;She did not say anything.&lt;br /&gt;He stopped the car.&lt;br /&gt;A:We have reached the Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;He got out of the car.She also got out of the car.&lt;br /&gt;He was relieved as she was willing to go to the cafe with him.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled at her.She smiled back.&lt;br /&gt;They both had tea together.&lt;br /&gt;He watched her sipping the tea.He found her very cute.&lt;br /&gt;She saw him watching her.She became conscious.&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi...i am thankful to you for coming with me here.Thanks for making my day special.Our first date was very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;That time only Khushi realized that it was their date.&lt;br /&gt;A:Now i am grateful to Shyam for rejecting you.That's why i got you.I am very happy that he rejected you.So i won you.&lt;br /&gt;She looked at him unbelievingly.&lt;br /&gt;A:I am counting days now.Can't wait for our wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Unknowingly Khushi blushed.&lt;br /&gt;They both smiled at each other.&lt;br /&gt;They both got inside the car.He drove the car.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi thought:What i had for Shyam was just an infatuation.When he rejected me i felt that i have no more feelings towards him.But what i feel for Arnavji is different.He is my man.My true love.&lt;br /&gt;He stopped the car.&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi...we have reached your place.&lt;br /&gt;K:Thank you Arnavji.&lt;br /&gt;A:No need of thanks.It was my pleasure.I was really happy to drop you.It is my right.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled as she felt that somebody claimed her.&lt;br /&gt;She got out of the car.&lt;br /&gt;K:Bye.&lt;br /&gt;A:Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-1934283836749851433?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/1934283836749851433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/whisper-part-3.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1934283836749851433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1934283836749851433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/whisper-part-3.html' title='Whisper Part 3'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9rzYcPL4Rk/TxBpBcp3o5I/AAAAAAAAGSI/ju53n7CCORo/s72-c/kh3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-355245577008514393</id><published>2012-01-13T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T02:17:44.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper Part 2</title><content type='html'>Mother superior:Khushi...they have come to see you.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi looked at Nani and Arnav.&lt;br /&gt;She thought:Why did they come to see me?&lt;br /&gt;Nani:I am Shyam's grand mother and he is Arnav..his twin brother.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpToHjbwP98/TxAD2jLwLfI/AAAAAAAAGRY/PFIdMDkond0/s1600/kshock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpToHjbwP98/TxAD2jLwLfI/AAAAAAAAGRY/PFIdMDkond0/s320/kshock.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697057764316032498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought:Shyam hates me.Then why did they come to see me?&lt;br /&gt;Mother superior smiled.&lt;br /&gt;MS:Mr.Arnav Singh Raizada would like to marry you.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was shocked.She could not believe her ears.&lt;br /&gt;MS:You are lucky to get a good proposal like this.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi burst into tears and went away.&lt;br /&gt;They all became dull.&lt;br /&gt;MS:Please don't feel bad.Suddenly when a marriage proposal came she got nervous.&lt;br /&gt;I will talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;She went out to see Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;MS:Khushi!&lt;br /&gt;Khushi wiped her tears.&lt;br /&gt;MS:Is this the way to behave to guests.&lt;br /&gt;K:I am sorry mother.&lt;br /&gt;MS:Mr.Arnav is a nice guy.His grand mother is too sweet.I am happy that you are going to be with good people.&lt;br /&gt;K:But mother...now marriage...&lt;br /&gt;MS:I can understand your situation.But think about the luck you got.It is something which most of the girls here do not get.You know that i will take decisions only for your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;K:I trust you mother.&lt;br /&gt;MS:Then go towards them.&lt;br /&gt;K:Ok.&lt;br /&gt;They go back to the room.&lt;br /&gt;Nani:Mother..if you don't mind let them have a private talk.&lt;br /&gt;MS:Sure.&lt;br /&gt;Mother superior and Nani leave the room.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was nervous seeing them leaving the room.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav's eyes were fixed on her.He noticed her tension.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fOytDMC0kjc/TxADOO_EkzI/AAAAAAAAGQ0/0rqLkXUfVwk/s1600/ar1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fOytDMC0kjc/TxADOO_EkzI/AAAAAAAAGQ0/0rqLkXUfVwk/s320/ar1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697057071699366706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Are you willing to marry me?I will not force you to marry me.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was confused about how to reply.&lt;br /&gt;Without looking at his face she replied:Mother's decision is mine.I don't have a different opinion.She takes the right decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkyGA40d-WQ/TxAEYfiwmuI/AAAAAAAAGR8/jcrcnhCOYg4/s1600/khushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkyGA40d-WQ/TxAEYfiwmuI/AAAAAAAAGR8/jcrcnhCOYg4/s320/khushi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697058347454339810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:You have no opinion of yours?&lt;br /&gt;K:No. &lt;br /&gt;Arnav felt sad as it was not her own decision to marry him.He felt sad seeing Khushi's loveless face.&lt;br /&gt;He thought:I fell in love with her at first sight.But i can't force her to fall in love with so soon.Arranged marriages are like this.Before marriage no love.Still they live happily after marriage.Right?Then why should i be sad?I will wait for her to accept me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fufo1vBOSFk/TxADj4cHILI/AAAAAAAAGRM/T0zST0tMViw/s1600/arnav1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fufo1vBOSFk/TxADj4cHILI/AAAAAAAAGRM/T0zST0tMViw/s320/arnav1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697057443604275378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushi thought:I have to tell Arnavji about my relation with Shyam.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi did not look at his face.She was really nervous while trying to reveal her crush towards Shyam.&lt;br /&gt;K:I want to tell you something.&lt;br /&gt;A:Tell.&lt;br /&gt;K:Your brother Shyam and I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-meo87u0G-uM/TxAEPwaCjMI/AAAAAAAAGRw/YfultzAXuNA/s1600/ar4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-meo87u0G-uM/TxAEPwaCjMI/AAAAAAAAGRw/YfultzAXuNA/s320/ar4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697058197362347202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:You both were close friends.Shyam proposed to you.But he deserted you.You are still sad about it.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;A:I know everything.I don't care about the past.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi looked at him unbelievingly.Still she was in shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HEMPqWoxFi4/TxADXLTKUbI/AAAAAAAAGRA/QEIR5BaZtwQ/s1600/ar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HEMPqWoxFi4/TxADXLTKUbI/AAAAAAAAGRA/QEIR5BaZtwQ/s320/ar2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697057225328710066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:I don't force you to love me.If you can..accept me.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav walked towards the door.Slowly he turned back to see her once more.His heart was longing for her presence.Somehow she also felt like seeing him.But she did not lose her control.He kept looking at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y3rj2KD-QKc/TxAECNuevrI/AAAAAAAAGRk/KIIhROPw2Xs/s1600/ar3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y3rj2KD-QKc/TxAECNuevrI/AAAAAAAAGRk/KIIhROPw2Xs/s320/ar3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697057964714540722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He went out.&lt;br /&gt;She thought:After knowing the truth also he is marrying me.Even though i am an orphan he accepted me.He is great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-355245577008514393?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpToHjbwP98/TxAD2jLwLfI/AAAAAAAAGRY/PFIdMDkond0/s72-c/kshock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-2233632176567787343</id><published>2012-01-13T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T01:36:50.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whisper Part 1</title><content type='html'>The last day in college...&lt;br /&gt;Khushi's face was dull.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:Today is the last day.This college gave me friends.But now I am going to be alone again.And Shyam...i became close to him.He is a very good friend.Even he is going to be away from me.&lt;br /&gt;"Khushi!"&lt;br /&gt;Hearing a voice she turned back.&lt;br /&gt;She was surprised:Shyam!&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;S:Today is the last day.&lt;br /&gt;K:Yes,our last meeting also.&lt;br /&gt;His face became dull.&lt;br /&gt;S:Please don't say like that.I don't want this to be our last meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi looked at him unbelievingly.&lt;br /&gt;S:I love you Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;She was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;She always liked him.Now she felt that she was always having a huge crush on him.&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam smiled seeing her shy face.&lt;br /&gt;S:Khushi...will you marry me?&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.&lt;br /&gt;S:I have only my twin brother Arnav and a sweet Nani.You know that.Can we come and talk to your parents about our wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Her face lost charm.&lt;br /&gt;S:What happened Khushi?Won't your parents accept me?&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes got welled up with tears.&lt;br /&gt;K:Shyam...i hid a big secret from everyone.&lt;br /&gt;S:What secret?&lt;br /&gt;K:I have no parents.I am an orphan.I am brought up in an orphanage.I don't even know who my parents are.&lt;br /&gt;Shyam was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;K:Since i was good at studies i was allowed to join college.&lt;br /&gt;She looked at his face to know his reaction.&lt;br /&gt;K:Shyam!&lt;br /&gt;S:I am sorry Khushi...&lt;br /&gt;He went away.&lt;br /&gt;She shed tears.&lt;br /&gt;K:Even for Shyam i am just an orphan.You made me dream for some seconds.But you yourself broke my dream.I never knew that for you also i was just a useless girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shyam reached home.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Nani were eagerly waiting for him.&lt;br /&gt;Nani:Shyam..did you propose to Khushi?&lt;br /&gt;S:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav:Wow!Great!&lt;br /&gt;N:Then we will conduct the wedding soon.We will meet her parents.&lt;br /&gt;S:No need.&lt;br /&gt;N:Why?&lt;br /&gt;S:She has no parents.She is an orphan.She is brought up in an orphan.Today only she revealed it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvebXXTTI-8/Tw_6C-4YZXI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/GTWlcpEu10Q/s1600/shya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvebXXTTI-8/Tw_6C-4YZXI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/GTWlcpEu10Q/s320/shya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697046982793127282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;N:She may not have hidden it purposefully.Circumstance must have forced her to do that.&lt;br /&gt;A:Nani is right.No one would like to be known as an orphan in public.&lt;br /&gt;S:I don't care about hiding the truth from me.But the truth....that matters to me.&lt;br /&gt;N:Means?&lt;br /&gt;S:I am not interested to marry an orphan who does'nt know her parents.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and nani were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;A:But Shyam..it's not her fault.Her parents threw her when she was an innocent baby.&lt;br /&gt;S:Whatever you say..like any normal man i don't like to marry an orphan.&lt;br /&gt;A:But what about Khushi?Her heart is torn.You ditched her after proposing to her.&lt;br /&gt;S:So what?She herself must be knowing that it's not easy to get a husband for her.I just proposed to her.I did'nt use her.&lt;br /&gt;A:But when you propose to her itself she must have dreamt a lot.But you broke her completely. &lt;br /&gt;S:I don't care.I have some dreams about the girl i marry.I want a highly qualified beautiful stylish rich girl as my wife.&lt;br /&gt;A:Ok.We won't force you to marry her.But i have taken a decision.I will marry Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;They were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;S:Arnav!&lt;br /&gt;N:What are you saying Arnav?&lt;br /&gt;A:I am serious Nani.I don't want that poor girl to curse our family.I will give her a life.&lt;br /&gt;S:Nonsense Arnav.You are foolish to marry an orphan.You have not even seen her.&lt;br /&gt;A:So what?I am going to meet her personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1F-CyMmWrI/Tw_7HFvanJI/AAAAAAAAGQo/tEYN43q0rDQ/s1600/ar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1F-CyMmWrI/Tw_7HFvanJI/AAAAAAAAGQo/tEYN43q0rDQ/s320/ar.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697048152865676434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S:Ok...you do whatever you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav enquired about Khushi's orphanage and went there with Nani.&lt;br /&gt;They met the Mother Superior.&lt;br /&gt;She called Khushi to the room.Khushi entered the room slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VW6RcREGa8I/Tw_6cmGZqFI/AAAAAAAAGQc/p57nYh88tAQ/s1600/kh1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VW6RcREGa8I/Tw_6cmGZqFI/AAAAAAAAGQc/p57nYh88tAQ/s320/kh1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697047422817642578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nani smiled seeing her innocent cute face.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav could not take his eyes off her.&lt;br /&gt;He thought:How could Shyam reject her?Shyam...you lost a gem.But i will not loose her.I want her at any cost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-2233632176567787343?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/2233632176567787343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/whisper-part-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2233632176567787343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2233632176567787343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2012/01/whisper-part-1.html' title='Whisper Part 1'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uvebXXTTI-8/Tw_6C-4YZXI/AAAAAAAAGQQ/GTWlcpEu10Q/s72-c/shya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-4436655093298834146</id><published>2011-12-23T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T10:49:36.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The new year party</title><content type='html'>Arnav's brother Akash is engaged to Payal.Arnav has feelings towards Payal's sister Khushi.But he has not revealed it yet.Arnav's sister Anjali is married to Shyam.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav announced:I am arranging a New year party.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav's sister:Wow Chotte..that's a good idea.But unfortunately we won't be able to attend the party.I,Shyamji  and nani are going to Haridwar.&lt;br /&gt;Nani:Yes Chotte.We thought let our new year start in a holy place.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav:Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Anjali:Don't worry.All youngsters are there to attend the party.They will enjoy a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav's cousin NK:Yes.I am waiting for the new year party.The party will rock for sure.What's theme of the party?&lt;br /&gt;Arnav:Nothing special.But everyone would wear western clothes for the party.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was shocked:Western clothes?No way.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav stares at her:That's the only way Khushi Kumari Gupta.&lt;br /&gt;Her face becomes dull:But even jiji won't wear western dress.&lt;br /&gt;Akash:Don't worry about Payalji Khushi.I will buy one for her.I am sure that she cannot refuse to wear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCbDMq2mTgo/TvTJhqfE-4I/AAAAAAAAGPg/7be_wR19bdY/s1600/aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCbDMq2mTgo/TvTJhqfE-4I/AAAAAAAAGPg/7be_wR19bdY/s320/aa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689393809453284226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav goes to the pool side.Khushi follows him.&lt;br /&gt;K:This is too much.We are Indians.You can't force us to wear western dress.&lt;br /&gt;A:Ok,then don't come for the party.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;A:I know why you are hesitating to wear western dress.Because you can't carry it off properly.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi gets angry:What did you say Mr.Arnav singh Raizada?I can't carry off western dress?You think only high class girls can look good in western dress?Wait and watch.You will be surprised to see my make over.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav smirks:Make over?You?Never!&lt;br /&gt;K:You can't underestimate me.&lt;br /&gt;She challenges him and goes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akash gifts a dress to Payal.Payal becomes uncomfortable seeing the western dress.&lt;br /&gt;P:Sorry Akashji.I don't wear such clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Akash:Please Payalji..for my sake?&lt;br /&gt;Finally she nods her head.&lt;br /&gt;He smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December 31st night....&lt;br /&gt;Payal wears the western dress.Khushi is surprised.&lt;br /&gt;K:My God!Jiji in a western dress?I can't believe my eyes.Akash jeeju will faint.&lt;br /&gt;Payal is shy.&lt;br /&gt;P:Stop it Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;They smile.&lt;br /&gt;K:Ok jeeji.You go to jeeju.&lt;br /&gt;P:What about you?&lt;br /&gt;K:Don't wait for me.If you wait for me you will get delayed.You will be late for the party.&lt;br /&gt;P:But Khushi...go...Jeeju will be waiting for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akash is stunned to see Payal.&lt;br /&gt;Akash:Wa..Payalji..i did'nt expect this much.You look so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;She is shy.&lt;br /&gt;He holds her hand.&lt;br /&gt;Akash:Shall we go for the party?&lt;br /&gt;She nods her head.&lt;br /&gt;They both go for the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav is still at the house.&lt;br /&gt;A:Where is this Khushi?Why is she not coming?I think she decided not to come for the party as she is not confident to wear western dress.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly he hears a voice:Khushi Kumari Gupta is never diffident.She is always confident.&lt;br /&gt;He turns back.&lt;br /&gt;He can't believe his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi is sitting on the sofa like a Queen.She looks hot in her black gown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfH18Q65ntE/TvTLLfJwMmI/AAAAAAAAGP4/Sn4u6D9mrqc/s1600/sanaya-irani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfH18Q65ntE/TvTLLfJwMmI/AAAAAAAAGP4/Sn4u6D9mrqc/s320/sanaya-irani.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689395627477185122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4NzMK84DE8/TvTLBzeGr6I/AAAAAAAAGPs/fiYdGx0k3i4/s1600/arnav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X4NzMK84DE8/TvTLBzeGr6I/AAAAAAAAGPs/fiYdGx0k3i4/s320/arnav.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689395461132562338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:Arnavji...am i looking hot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rknDIP8M4Qc/TvTLV8ZNiII/AAAAAAAAGQE/VBpiyGkVLsc/s1600/sanaya-irani1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rknDIP8M4Qc/TvTLV8ZNiII/AAAAAAAAGQE/VBpiyGkVLsc/s320/sanaya-irani1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689395807125342338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav can't admit it openly.&lt;br /&gt;A:Ya...ok...&lt;br /&gt;She goes towards him:Just ok?&lt;br /&gt;Arnav is becoming weak by her killing look.&lt;br /&gt;She dances in a seductive manner to the sensuous song&lt;br /&gt;"Raat Ka Nasha Abhi &lt;br /&gt;Aankh Se Gaya Nahin...&lt;br /&gt;Tera Nashila Badan &lt;br /&gt;Baahon Ne Chhoda Nahin &lt;br /&gt;Aankhen To Kholi Magar &lt;br /&gt;Sapna Woh Toda Nahin &lt;br /&gt;Haan Wohi Woh Wohi &lt;br /&gt;Saason Pe Rakha Hua Tere Hoton Ka &lt;br /&gt;Sapna Abhi Hai Wahi &lt;br /&gt;Raat Ka Nasha Abhi &lt;br /&gt;Aankh Se Gaya Nahin..."&lt;br /&gt;Arnav loses his control and pulls her towards him.&lt;br /&gt;She is shocked as she never expected him to do so.She danced only to tease him.&lt;br /&gt;A:I accept failure.You won.You look extremely beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;They share a romantic eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi becomes shy and breaks the eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;A:We will go for the party.&lt;br /&gt;K:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both reach the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Akash and Payal are busy dancing to the soft violin music.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav holds her hand to dance.She does'nt resist.They start dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they hear a loud noise..a burst...&lt;br /&gt;Glittering powder is thrown on them.&lt;br /&gt;They hear the voice of the anchor:Happy new year.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Khushi look at each other and wish:Happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;NK comes towards them.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav is irritated.&lt;br /&gt;NK:Don't worry Naano.I am not here to disturb you.I just came to wish 'Happy new year'.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi smiles:Happy New year NK.&lt;br /&gt;NK smiles:Ok carry on..&lt;br /&gt;A:What?&lt;br /&gt;NK:Your romance.&lt;br /&gt;They are embarrassed as NK caught them red handed.&lt;br /&gt;NK smiles.&lt;br /&gt;He goes away and dances with different girls.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly Arnav and Khushi look at each other and smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fCbDMq2mTgo/TvTJhqfE-4I/AAAAAAAAGPg/7be_wR19bdY/s72-c/aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-7350880031153234318</id><published>2011-12-21T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T01:35:49.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My heart touched you</title><content type='html'>Arnav Singh Raizada got ready for his brother Akash and his sweet heart Payal’s engagement party.&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya entered his room.&lt;br /&gt;“ASR..are you ready?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes Lavanya.I am ready”.&lt;br /&gt;“ASR..you are dressed.But you have to smile.Only then your dressing will be complete”,she teased him.&lt;br /&gt;“Lavanya..you are my best friend.You know everything about me.Since Khushi left me I have not smiled”.&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya’s face became dull.She became upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ue2dXxcWi1g/TvLDdsEWIxI/AAAAAAAAGOA/buevkZZsbz0/s1600/arnavla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ue2dXxcWi1g/TvLDdsEWIxI/AAAAAAAAGOA/buevkZZsbz0/s320/arnavla.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688824194135368466" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know that ASR.But today you need to smile.It’s your brother’s engagement.They will be upset if you are upset”.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav kept quiet.&lt;br /&gt;“Arnav…you will smile today.I have a surprise for you”,she said.&lt;br /&gt;“Surprise?Nothing can surprise me Lavanya.Let us go.”&lt;br /&gt; Arnav was not at all excited about the surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya’s face became dull.&lt;br /&gt;She said in her mind, “Being your best friend I tried my best to make you smile ASR.At last I am going to be successful.I am sure that today you will smile seeing my surprise”.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Lavanya went to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya was still sad.&lt;br /&gt;"Hope Khushi understands ASR and does'nt leave him again.If she hurts him again...poor ASR".&lt;br /&gt;A song was played.&lt;br /&gt;“Ishq hai,Teri aankhon ke matvaale&lt;br /&gt;Kaajal ko mera salaam&lt;br /&gt;Zulfon ke kale kale&lt;br /&gt;baadal ko mera salaam&lt;br /&gt;ghayal kar de mujhe yaar&lt;br /&gt;tere paayal ke jhankar&lt;br /&gt;hey soni sone,teri soni,&lt;br /&gt;har adaa ko salaam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salaam-e-Ishq.Ishq Ishq&lt;br /&gt;Salaam-e-Ishq,Salaam-e-Ishq Ishq&lt;br /&gt;Salaam-e-Ishq..”&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Arnav's eyes fell on a cute girl.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav could not believe his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;“Khushi!”&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya started dancing.She pulled Khushi to the dance floor.&lt;br /&gt;They both started dancing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-__Svp7Qdlz4/TvLC_9qFVjI/AAAAAAAAGNQ/O3G66Be3VcE/s1600/kl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 255px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-__Svp7Qdlz4/TvLC_9qFVjI/AAAAAAAAGNQ/O3G66Be3VcE/s320/kl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688823683460978226" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav’s eyes were fixed on Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3H1hJpsc8WA/TvLCxJlxAKI/AAAAAAAAGNE/UcMQBsU4rTM/s1600/khushidance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3H1hJpsc8WA/TvLCxJlxAKI/AAAAAAAAGNE/UcMQBsU4rTM/s320/khushidance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688823428966056098" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jw1089q0_jw/TvLDnoHdQdI/AAAAAAAAGOM/MnLZzy1KY1o/s1600/arneyes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jw1089q0_jw/TvLDnoHdQdI/AAAAAAAAGOM/MnLZzy1KY1o/s320/arneyes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688824364873368018" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While dancing also Lavanya was not able to enjoy herself completely forgetting the surroundings.She was tense about Arnav and Khushi's meeting after a long time.&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-64263879bde0ec49" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S2DbvIXz-3E/TvLEdYWTUlI/AAAAAAAAGO8/UZa9xaVy_y4/s320/al2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688825288353600082" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know that you are really happy to see Khushi.I knew that only Khushi can be a surprise for you.I met her accidently.I brought her here”.&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you so much Lavanya.This is the most beautiful surprise”,Arnav thanked her.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled,&lt;br /&gt;“Ok.No thanks in  friendship.Right?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes”,Arnav smiled.&lt;br /&gt;His eyes searched for Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;He went to the pool side.As he expected Khushi was there.That was Khushi’s favourite area in his house.&lt;br /&gt;“Khushi!” His lips shivered.&lt;br /&gt;She turned back and looked at him.&lt;br /&gt;They both looked at each other emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;Their hearts sang Dsilently for each other,&lt;br /&gt;“Dil ne jise apna kaha - (2)&lt;br /&gt;bekhabar woh hain wahan, jane pal jamin aasman) - (2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mile najar unase par behaya tanha bato me bhee keh naa sake&lt;br /&gt;dil kee bat yeh juban, abb hai hulchul, pal pal peh pal&lt;br /&gt;dhunde hai unko dil, ke chal jara unke hee manjil&lt;br /&gt;bole raj dil par, abb woh hain kaha&lt;br /&gt;dil ne jise apna kaha - (2)..”{Dil ne jise apna kaha}.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav broke the silence.&lt;br /&gt;“Khushi…why did you leave me and go without even biding ‘good-bye’?”&lt;br /&gt;He looked very upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_T_dKz0dFvw/TvLFiqHjleI/AAAAAAAAGPY/T5wbXYnogQ4/s1600/asr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_T_dKz0dFvw/TvLFiqHjleI/AAAAAAAAGPY/T5wbXYnogQ4/s320/asr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688826478534563298" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears dwelled in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;“I am sorry Arnav.I made a big mistake by doing that”.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav,Lavanya and Khushi were best friends in the college.Arnav and Khushi had feelings for each other.One day Khushi left the college without informing them.&lt;br /&gt;“Khushi...do you know how much I missed you?”&lt;br /&gt;Arnav asked her with pain.&lt;br /&gt;“I am sorry Arnav”,Khushi apologized with pain.&lt;br /&gt;He held her hands.&lt;br /&gt;He looked at her eyes deeply.&lt;br /&gt;“Just because you left me I could not say a very important thing to you.Do you know that?”.&lt;br /&gt;She said in her mind,&lt;br /&gt;“Arnav.I know what you are going to say.Lavanya had told me what you could’nt say because of my unexpected exit.But still I want to hear it from you”.&lt;br /&gt;“I love you Khushi”,Arnav confessed his feelings.&lt;br /&gt;She burst into tears.&lt;br /&gt;Her tears made him upset.&lt;br /&gt;“Khushi…I can’t stand your tears”.&lt;br /&gt;“Arnav…I too love you”,she opened her heart.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;“I know that you love me”.&lt;br /&gt;She cried.&lt;br /&gt;“I am sorry Arnav.I did’nt know that you had feelings for me.I thought you and Lavanya were with each other.I was broken completely by such unnecessary thoughts.That’s why I left the college suddenly".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eH9apwTesvI/TvLCW4cXqlI/AAAAAAAAGMs/xO1A9SL58YQ/s1600/khushicry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eH9apwTesvI/TvLCW4cXqlI/AAAAAAAAGMs/xO1A9SL58YQ/s320/khushicry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688822977686645330" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2XzqHwfZnX4/TvLD4O71cNI/AAAAAAAAGOY/bI6JwT1ee2A/s1600/arshock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2XzqHwfZnX4/TvLD4O71cNI/AAAAAAAAGOY/bI6JwT1ee2A/s320/arshock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688824650171510994" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She wiped her tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPKPykAeILc/TvLCjV9ZaHI/AAAAAAAAGM4/p_XoJFdftmg/s1600/khushicry2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPKPykAeILc/TvLCjV9ZaHI/AAAAAAAAGM4/p_XoJFdftmg/s320/khushicry2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688823191768230002" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"When I met Lavanya only I realized that was wrong”.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav looked at her unbelievingly.&lt;br /&gt;“Khushi…I just can’t believe this.Three of us were the best buddies in the college. How could you think that we would hide such a big secret from you?Yes,I hid a secret from you.We hid from you that I love you.Because I was waiting for a perfect time to confess my feelings.But I was too late”.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav turned back.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi held his hand.&lt;br /&gt;“Arnav…are you angry with me?”&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly he pulled her towards him.&lt;br /&gt;They shared a romantic eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;Their hearts sang,&lt;br /&gt;“Dil Ne Tum Ko Chun Liya Hai&lt;br /&gt;Tum Bhi Usko Chuno Na&lt;br /&gt;Khwaab Koi Dekhta Hai&lt;br /&gt;Tum Bhi Sapne Buno Na]2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai&lt;br /&gt;Suno Na ]2&lt;br /&gt;Dil Ne Tum Ko …Sapne Buno Na&lt;br /&gt;[Dil Yeh Mera Tumse Kuch Keh Raha Hai&lt;br /&gt;Suno Na..”{Jhankar Beats}.&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya came there.Seeing them together she felt very happy.&lt;br /&gt;“ASR…Khushi…”&lt;br /&gt;They broke the eye lock.They were shy to face her.&lt;br /&gt;“I am sorry to disturb you both.Actually everybody is waiting for you all”,Lavanya said.&lt;br /&gt;“We are coming Lavanya”,Arnav said.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi went towards Lavanya.&lt;br /&gt;She hugged Lavanya.&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you Lavanya for giving me my love.Only because of you I got Arnav”.&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Chamkili…don’t be so silly.I don’t want you to be too emotional ok”.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi replied,&lt;br /&gt;“Since I left the college nobody was there to call me Chamkili with so much of love.i missed you”.&lt;br /&gt;They both laughed.&lt;br /&gt;They went to the hall.&lt;br /&gt;Akash and Payal exchanged rings.They were very shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M2VlpqIQy10/TvLEPFrxKQI/AAAAAAAAGOw/5VqE4eQQmyM/s1600/akash%2Bpayal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M2VlpqIQy10/TvLEPFrxKQI/AAAAAAAAGOw/5VqE4eQQmyM/s320/akash%2Bpayal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688825042825193730" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Arnav raised his voice,&lt;br /&gt;“There is another couple to get exchanged”.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was curious to know who they were.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav’s sister Anjali asked,&lt;br /&gt;“Chote..who are they?Break the suspense fast”.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav held Khushi’s hand with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Anjali smiled.&lt;br /&gt;She became emotional.&lt;br /&gt;“Chote…you and Khushi are together?”&lt;br /&gt;“Yes di..after a long time destiny brought us together”,Arnav said with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;Anjali became really emotional.&lt;br /&gt;“I am so happy that finally you smiled after a long time.It’s because of you Khushi”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex9GtU_5zwA/TvLEpKPPBQI/AAAAAAAAGPI/gi1A84mLJZM/s1600/anjali2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ex9GtU_5zwA/TvLEpKPPBQI/AAAAAAAAGPI/gi1A84mLJZM/s320/anjali2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688825490724291842" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because of me Arnav stopped smiling.So it was my responsibility to make him smile again”,Khushi said seriously.&lt;br /&gt;“I will come now”.&lt;br /&gt;Anjali went inside.&lt;br /&gt;She came back in a few minutes with two diamond rings.&lt;br /&gt;“Chote…put it on Khushi’s finger.And Khushi…promise Chote that you will be with him forever by making him wear this ring”.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi became emotional,&lt;br /&gt;“I promise..i won’t repeat my mistake.I will never leave Arnav alone.I will be with him forever”.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav ,Lavanya and Anjali smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav and Khushi exchanged rings.&lt;br /&gt;The song ‘Dil ibadat kar raha hai&lt;br /&gt;Dhadkanen meri sun&lt;br /&gt;Tujhko main kar loon haasil&lt;br /&gt;Lagi hai yahi dhun&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ki shaakh se lun&lt;br /&gt;Kuch haseen pal main chun&lt;br /&gt;Tujhko main kar loon haasil&lt;br /&gt;Lagi hai yahi dhun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh seyo leyo sama leyo&lt;br /&gt;Seyo leyo aa…&lt;br /&gt;Oh seyo leyo sama leyo&lt;br /&gt;Seyo leyo aa…..’{Tum mile} is played.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav-Khushi and Akash-Payal danced romantically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXH_mXiAj8s/TvLEHwENuPI/AAAAAAAAGOk/fOVUY9c85Iw/s1600/arnavkhushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXH_mXiAj8s/TvLEHwENuPI/AAAAAAAAGOk/fOVUY9c85Iw/s320/arnavkhushi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688824916763064562" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-7350880031153234318?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ue2dXxcWi1g/TvLDdsEWIxI/AAAAAAAAGOA/buevkZZsbz0/s72-c/arnavla.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-7457944838444859689</id><published>2011-12-19T09:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T10:46:52.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballroom dance</title><content type='html'>Dr.Nidhi loved the middle aged Dr.Ashuthosh.Dr.Ashuthosh also had feelings for her.But he never realized it.Dr.Mallika who loved Dr.Ashuthosh became insecure with their growing relationship.So she made him understand that he was doing a big mistake by loving a young girl like Nidhi.Dr.Ashuthosh realized his love for Dr.Nidhi and so he dismissed Dr.Nidhi from the hospital.The separation was unbearable for both of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi and Ashutosh met each other accidently during a medical convention.&lt;br /&gt;After the convention got over a ballroom dance party was organized for the Doctors.&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi entered the hall in a beautiful white gown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kWzaZd8DvM/Tu-Duj3SFPI/AAAAAAAAGK0/hlO8jACUsHc/s1600/ni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kWzaZd8DvM/Tu-Duj3SFPI/AAAAAAAAGK0/hlO8jACUsHc/s320/ni.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687909690316559602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looked like an Angel.Ashutosh could not take his eyes off her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6PiqXo_TFk/Tu-EENeajyI/AAAAAAAAGLM/bmIg5KmAgLw/s1600/ashu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-r6PiqXo_TFk/Tu-EENeajyI/AAAAAAAAGLM/bmIg5KmAgLw/s320/ashu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687910062263799586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi saw Ashutosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OlmtC97gDgE/Tu-D2iN_TzI/AAAAAAAAGLA/FCgYVYFZBpM/s1600/ni1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OlmtC97gDgE/Tu-D2iN_TzI/AAAAAAAAGLA/FCgYVYFZBpM/s320/ni1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687909827313880882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she avoided him purposefully.&lt;br /&gt;The anchor announced,"I am going to announce the names of the couples who are going to dance".&lt;br /&gt;All were eager to hear the names.&lt;br /&gt;She announced,"Dr.Ashutosh's partner is Dr.Nidhi".&lt;br /&gt;Ashutosh and Nidhi were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9cSCSDwA2cg/Tu-EUz_056I/AAAAAAAAGLY/zF14vZwlahA/s1600/as2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9cSCSDwA2cg/Tu-EUz_056I/AAAAAAAAGLY/zF14vZwlahA/s320/as2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687910347482392482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eo1mzDv6Vsc/Tu-F-jTiU-I/AAAAAAAAGMg/E0EIMpeEZKg/s1600/n6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eo1mzDv6Vsc/Tu-F-jTiU-I/AAAAAAAAGMg/E0EIMpeEZKg/s320/n6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687912164067791842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She announced the names of other couples also.All other couples started dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Ashutosh and Nidhi simply stood watching others dance.&lt;br /&gt;The anchor went towards them.&lt;br /&gt;"Why you both are not dancing?"&lt;br /&gt;"Actually i don't know to dance.I have never danced at parties".&lt;br /&gt;The anchor laughed,"So what?Why don't you dance here for the first time?After all you got a beautiful partner.Who can resist dancing with a beautiful girl.Dr.Ashutosh...you are lucky to have Dr.Nidhi as your partner".&lt;br /&gt;Ashutosh and Nidhi looked at each other.&lt;br /&gt;The anchor smiled,"Come on guys..go and dance.."&lt;br /&gt;She pushed them to the dance floor.Nidhi lost her balance and she was about to fall down.Ashutosh held her around her waist.They both are lost in each others' eyes.&lt;br /&gt;The song was going on depicting their feelings for each other.&lt;br /&gt;"Thode bheege bheege se thode nam hai hum,&lt;br /&gt;Kal se soye voye bhi to kam hai hum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thode bheege bheege se thode nam hai hum,&lt;br /&gt;Kal se soye voye bhi to kam hai hum.&lt;br /&gt;Dil ne kaisi harkat ki hai,&lt;br /&gt;Pehli baar mohabbat ki hai,&lt;br /&gt;Aakhiri baar mohabbat ki hai,&lt;br /&gt;Pehli baar mohabbat ki hai,&lt;br /&gt;Aakhiri baar mohabbat ki hai…"{Kaminey}.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly Ashutosh took off his hand from her waist.&lt;br /&gt;"I am sorry,suddenly when i saw you falling down...I.."&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you Dr.Ashutosh for preventing me from falling".&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he smiled.But she did not smile back.Ashutosh was gloomy seeing her not smiling back.&lt;br /&gt;The anchor was staring at them.Nidhi noticed it.She put her arms on his shoulder.He was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;"That lady will again come towards us.She will force us to dance.I don't want to hear her irritating talk.That's why i took the initiative to dance".&lt;br /&gt;"It is ok Dr.Nidhi".&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he held her.She felt his soft touch.But she hid her feelings.&lt;br /&gt;They both look at each other emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;"Aankhein doobi doobi si surmayee madham,&lt;br /&gt;Jheelen paani paani hai bass tum aur hum,&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm baat badi hairat ki hai,&lt;br /&gt;Pehli baar mohabbat ki hai,&lt;br /&gt;Aakhiri baar mohabbat ki hai– 2 times".&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi could not control anymore.She remembered how Ashitosh dismissed her from the hospital.She was really hurt.She moved away from him.Ashutosh did not expect it.Automatically he held her hand.She could not believe that he held her hand.&lt;br /&gt;She looked at him unbelievingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o1WpeHsEcTs/Tu-EggTwmwI/AAAAAAAAGLk/UX8BVmTkYPs/s1600/n3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o1WpeHsEcTs/Tu-EggTwmwI/AAAAAAAAGLk/UX8BVmTkYPs/s320/n3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687910548355717890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was really emotional.&lt;br /&gt;"Please don't go Dr.Nidhi".&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi could not believe his pleading tone.&lt;br /&gt;"Why?You only sent me away.Now why are you asking me not to leave?"&lt;br /&gt;Ashutosh was silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKgJSA135LM/Tu-EuZHyf5I/AAAAAAAAGLw/jGMzQmLJIlo/s1600/as3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UKgJSA135LM/Tu-EuZHyf5I/AAAAAAAAGLw/jGMzQmLJIlo/s320/as3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687910786944630674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tell Dr.Ashutosh".&lt;br /&gt;"I am sorry Dr.Nidhi.I made a big mistake by sending you away.I should not have sent you away.I felt that my heart was losing control seeing you.I did not want it to happen.That is why i did it".&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi was shocked.Because she always thought that he had no feelings for her.&lt;br /&gt;"The song which is played now is apt for my condition Dr.Nidhi.Pehli baar mohabbat ki hai..I fell in love for the first time.You are my first love.&lt;br /&gt;Aakhiri baar mohabbat ki hai..This is my last love.You are my last love also".&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi was numb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k35NQ4l-uNc/Tu-E5nTDBFI/AAAAAAAAGL8/36184-CvQNE/s1600/n4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k35NQ4l-uNc/Tu-E5nTDBFI/AAAAAAAAGL8/36184-CvQNE/s320/n4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687910979728507986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"After you left i went crazy.I realized how difficult life is without seeing you.But luckily destiny brought you to me again.If i had'nt confessed my feelings now i would have gone completely mad".&lt;br /&gt;There was pain clearly evident in Nidhi's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GksaO7dbD3c/Tu-FJM-63CI/AAAAAAAAGMI/dw6tRKA4lgQ/s1600/n5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GksaO7dbD3c/Tu-FJM-63CI/AAAAAAAAGMI/dw6tRKA4lgQ/s320/n5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687911247542672418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashutosh suppressed his pain feeling her pain.&lt;br /&gt;"Dr.Nidhi...sorry if i have hurt you.I am not forcing you to have the same feelings for me.I just confessed my feelings".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xyHSxbdpAS0/Tu-FWgT8eRI/AAAAAAAAGMU/MTCYxSv8BMQ/s1600/as4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xyHSxbdpAS0/Tu-FWgT8eRI/AAAAAAAAGMU/MTCYxSv8BMQ/s320/as4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687911476069431570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi's eyes poured tears down.&lt;br /&gt;"I was hurt when i felt that you had no feelings for me.But now since you showed your heart which was filled up with love how will i be hurt?"&lt;br /&gt;Ashutosh looked at her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;"You are my first and last love Dr.Ashutosh".&lt;br /&gt;He was surprised.He extended his arms.She ran to his arms.&lt;br /&gt;They both wiped each others tears.Then they smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he held her hand and looked at her face to see her reaction.She smiled.He was relieved.She put her arms on his shoulders.He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Then they swayed themselves to the romantic music.&lt;br /&gt;"Hmmm khawab ke bhoj se, kapkapati hui,&lt;br /&gt;Halki palkein teri yaad aata hai sab,&lt;br /&gt;Tujhe gudgudana… satana yuhi sote hue,&lt;br /&gt;Gaal pe teepna… meechna bewajah besabab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaad hai peepal ke jiske ghane saaye the,&lt;br /&gt;Hum ne gilehri jhoothe matter khaaye the,&lt;br /&gt;Yeh barqat unn hazrat ki hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pehli baar mohabbat ki hai,&lt;br /&gt;Aakhiri baar mohabbat ki hai] – 2 times".&lt;br /&gt;They were lost completely in each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-7457944838444859689?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/7457944838444859689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/ballroom-dance.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7457944838444859689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7457944838444859689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/ballroom-dance.html' title='Ballroom dance'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0kWzaZd8DvM/Tu-Duj3SFPI/AAAAAAAAGK0/hlO8jACUsHc/s72-c/ni.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-4174765645838174996</id><published>2011-12-06T10:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T21:34:58.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 32</title><content type='html'>After a year....&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum come to the Kapoor house.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum ask Kumud and Garv:Why did you call us?&lt;br /&gt;Yash and Sonia come from inside.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yash!You did't tell me that you are also coming here.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:I thought of giving you all a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Surprise?&lt;br /&gt;Sakshi smiles:Yes,a real surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:I and Sonia decided to get married.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:What?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:I am sorry bhai.I hid something from you.Since the first meeting i have been loving Sonia silently.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:What?&lt;br /&gt;Yash:Yes bhai.But i could'nt confess my feelings because of the circumstance.When i felt that right time has arrived i proposed to Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:When Yash proposed i could'nt refuse.Because i had decided that i will marry if some one loves me sincerely.Yash is a person who accepted me as i am.He even ignored my dirty deeds.We have been seeing each other for the last three months.Now i realize that if i love someone that is Yash.What i felt for Gaurav was just infatuation.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Sonia has changed a lot because of Yash's love.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul whispers in Kali's ears:Even i have changed because of your love.&lt;br /&gt;Kali blushed.Nakul keeps looking at her sweet smile.&lt;br /&gt;K:Nakul...now we are here to discuss about our daughter's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;They both burst into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam:Why are you both laughing?Any joke?Then share with us.Let us also laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul and Kali are shy.&lt;br /&gt;N:Nothing dadi.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam is wondering what us happening between them.&lt;br /&gt;Kali and Nakul smile enjoying Neelam's face expression.&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman:Today i am very happy.My grand daughter decided to get married.Let us celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's father:Yes,we should celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul:I have decided to throw a party to everyone for announcing Sonia's and Yash's wedding. &lt;br /&gt;Everybody smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is dressing up.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav enters the room.&lt;br /&gt;He is angry:What is this Kkusum?Everybody is waiting for you.It's time for the party.They are going to announce Yash and Sonia's marriage.But you are not ready yet?What rubbish!Stop dressing and come.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum becomes very upset.She can't bear this pain.She finds Gaurav's scolding very painful.She tries to walks off without looking at his face.Gaurav realizes that his harsh voice has hurt Kkusum's soft heart.He feels sad.&lt;br /&gt;He holds her saree's border to stop her.She feels so sad that she can't look at his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTudYnRquac/Tt5lTkUXBDI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/psAzweLiN38/s1600/mgred.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTudYnRquac/Tt5lTkUXBDI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/psAzweLiN38/s320/mgred.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683091166629135410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He comes closer and carries her in his arms and starts walking.She looks at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4i5jzbcsaWg/Tt5lfpLzYDI/AAAAAAAAGKE/WltWJdB5mpA/s1600/mgred1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 183px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4i5jzbcsaWg/Tt5lfpLzYDI/AAAAAAAAGKE/WltWJdB5mpA/s320/mgred1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683091374093852722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he smiles.She also smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Don't say sorry.It's my fault.I should have dressed up early.The saree was so heavy that i took a lot of time to drap it.Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:It is ok.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Put me down.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Why?I will carry you till there.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav...you were so engrossed in me that you did'nt realize that we have reached the hall.&lt;br /&gt;He looks around.He sees people there.Suddenly he puts her down.&lt;br /&gt;She giggles.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Luckily nobody saw me carrying you.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:You don't have to be shy.After all we are husband and wife.They will just think that we are madly in love with each other.&lt;br /&gt;They both laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakul and Kali come on stage.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul announces:Ladies and gentlemen..this party is to inform you all that finally my daughter Sonia has found her soul mte..a perfect boy for her.Mr.Yash Shukle.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia and Yash stand near Nakul and Kali.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody claps their hands.Yash and Sonia smile.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav looks at Kkusum:The most important part of the party is over.Now shall we spend some time together.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum blushes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Ok..But since the party is going on we can't leave the hall.We can only romance here.So tell me something very romantic.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:We don't have to speak to have romance.&lt;br /&gt;They look at each other deeply with a sweet smile.&lt;br /&gt;That time Yash and Sonia are also lost in each other.&lt;br /&gt;Their hearts remind them:&lt;br /&gt;Baatein kuchh ankahee si, kuchh ansuni si hone lagi&lt;br /&gt;kaabu dil pe raha na, hasti hamaari khone lagi&lt;br /&gt;wo wo o o o o o........&lt;br /&gt;shaayad yahi hai pyaar...{Life In A...... Metro}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-4174765645838174996?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/4174765645838174996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-32.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/4174765645838174996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/4174765645838174996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-32.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 32'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kTudYnRquac/Tt5lTkUXBDI/AAAAAAAAGJ4/psAzweLiN38/s72-c/mgred.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-8163418423753387738</id><published>2011-12-06T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T22:36:39.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 31</title><content type='html'>Haldi ceremony..&lt;br /&gt;Kumud applies haldi on Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Sarla:Now Kkusum looks lovely like your grand mother Kkusum.Right Kumud?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum and Kumud smile.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Yes dadi.When i see her i remember my mumma.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CbBvJqhPcM8/Tt5H7WNmcII/AAAAAAAAGJI/PalJC239Xj8/s1600/haldi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CbBvJqhPcM8/Tt5H7WNmcII/AAAAAAAAGJI/PalJC239Xj8/s320/haldi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683058864688623746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haldi is applied on Gaurav.He is irritated.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Oh!I want to get rid of this.It is itching me.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's friends and Yash laugh.&lt;br /&gt;One of his friends imitate Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;He:Haaa...somebody please save me from this haldi ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav stares at him as he is really irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iVW_TybxkGM/Tt5IC7ZD_VI/AAAAAAAAGJU/hYPOzgZOYUA/s1600/haldi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iVW_TybxkGM/Tt5IC7ZD_VI/AAAAAAAAGJU/hYPOzgZOYUA/s320/haldi2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683058994927893842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yash takes their photograph.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yash,why did you take our photograph?You know how funny i look.&lt;br /&gt;Yash smiles:That is why i took.It is so nice to see you funny bhai.I will show this to Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Hey Yash...don't do that.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody laughs.Gaurav is embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding...&lt;br /&gt;Kumud dresses Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Thank you Kumud for keeping your promise.Like you promised you made Kkusum the best bride in the world.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum and Kumud smile.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum imagines Gaurav is coming by horse like a Prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-GY1Ea-YJ4/Tt5HyCbP_yI/AAAAAAAAGI8/6GN_eCX0MH4/s1600/mgwed4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-GY1Ea-YJ4/Tt5HyCbP_yI/AAAAAAAAGI8/6GN_eCX0MH4/s320/mgwed4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683058704758341410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:What a crazy imagination!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is led to the mandap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D2EiLxquVmw/Tt5HqSXH3VI/AAAAAAAAGIw/75DLO-ooKHE/s1600/mgwed3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D2EiLxquVmw/Tt5HqSXH3VI/AAAAAAAAGIw/75DLO-ooKHE/s320/mgwed3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683058571597045074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is bowled over by her beauty.&lt;br /&gt;They exchange garlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_tL120yWo-k/Tt5HN-s-KkI/AAAAAAAAGIY/SatJXgH3jjs/s1600/mgwed1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_tL120yWo-k/Tt5HN-s-KkI/AAAAAAAAGIY/SatJXgH3jjs/s320/mgwed1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683058085283637826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSiTVvcRPC8/Tt5HbhvjzzI/AAAAAAAAGIk/XEIhVKco7O0/s1600/mgwed2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oSiTVvcRPC8/Tt5HbhvjzzI/AAAAAAAAGIk/XEIhVKco7O0/s320/mgwed2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683058318028033842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav makes Kkusum his by tying mangalsuthra around her neck.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav applies vermillion to her parting of hair.&lt;br /&gt;After the wedding....&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's father Anupam:I have booked tickets to Goa for you both to go for honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;They are suprised.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's father:What a surprise!Actually Garv and Kumud are also newly wed.And they also need to go for honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud are shy.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's father:What about sending them also along with Gaurav and Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;Lalit:Wow!That is a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They fly to Goa.&lt;br /&gt;In the room...&lt;br /&gt;Garv looks dull.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:What happened Garv?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:I can't tell that to you now.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is really tense.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv,tell please.I have no peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:I told you Kumud.I can't tell that now.If you want to know that you have to come with me to a place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lCgU1ODUWa4/Tt48CsxCkcI/AAAAAAAAGIM/wf1lIHdU-Qg/s1600/gk311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lCgU1ODUWa4/Tt48CsxCkcI/AAAAAAAAGIM/wf1lIHdU-Qg/s320/gk311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683045796862398914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Ok,now itself we will go.&lt;br /&gt;Garv takes Kumud to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud looks at Garv:Garv!&lt;br /&gt;He smiles:How is my surprise?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv...you are so naughty.You were making fun of me?&lt;br /&gt;They both laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Wow!During sunset beach looks so beautiful.Thank you Garv for taking me here to see this beautiful sight.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:One more surprise is there.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is excited.&lt;br /&gt;He takes her to the near by restaurant which is booked for them.&lt;br /&gt;There is only a kerosene lamp on the table.&lt;br /&gt;Snacks and wine glasses are kept there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa5u1g2Bclc/Tt5ILaVcvRI/AAAAAAAAGJg/pyoZo2Nwuq4/s1600/Romantic-Beach-Vacation1-300x200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aa5u1g2Bclc/Tt5ILaVcvRI/AAAAAAAAGJg/pyoZo2Nwuq4/s320/Romantic-Beach-Vacation1-300x200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683059140673191186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is surprised:Lovely Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Garv smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum in their room...&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Let us go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is excited:Wow!Let us go now itself.I love going to beach.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:But you can't wear this salwar kameez and go to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Then?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav gives her a simple beautiful stylish frock.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:You wear this and come with me to the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:I have not worn frock before.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:So what?Now wear it.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:But...i am shy.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:You don't have to be shy.Only i am there to see it.Then the others...in Goa everyone wears revealing clothes at beach.But this is not a revealing dress.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum hesitates to wear it.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav forces her:Wear it Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum wears it.She is uncomfortable.Gaurav can't take his eyes off her.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:You are looking so pretty.Even Bollywood actresses are nothing in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;She is relieved.She smiles as she is happy about Gaurav's compliment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n4cDX4nHLtg/Tt5ntlbqDyI/AAAAAAAAGKc/Q6y3Jo3h5uw/s1600/dbeach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n4cDX4nHLtg/Tt5ntlbqDyI/AAAAAAAAGKc/Q6y3Jo3h5uw/s320/dbeach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683093812628033314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both go to the beach and enjoy in the cool water.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum holds Gaurav's hands:Thank you Gaurav for making my day special.&lt;br /&gt;They both smile at each other romantically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4Px0lo-d3Q/Tt5ITzQe5OI/AAAAAAAAGJs/rV9ZwAUSdts/s1600/beach_couple_sunset-1_168582a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_4Px0lo-d3Q/Tt5ITzQe5OI/AAAAAAAAGJs/rV9ZwAUSdts/s320/beach_couple_sunset-1_168582a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683059284802200802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-8163418423753387738?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/8163418423753387738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-31.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/8163418423753387738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/8163418423753387738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-31.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 31'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CbBvJqhPcM8/Tt5H7WNmcII/AAAAAAAAGJI/PalJC239Xj8/s72-c/haldi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3234571918162139760</id><published>2011-12-06T01:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T19:56:33.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 30</title><content type='html'>This is the title song prepared by Roopali.Special thanks to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-284ad53f52921485" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D284ad53f52921485%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377973%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66E1BDF63877A80E55368FDF83B6CB315AD113DE.849A784E63333AFD492388C9BFC4852E06E24308%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D284ad53f52921485%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN5HCF-wI3HLiNyhbp1x7Oxj6jIM&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D284ad53f52921485%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377973%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D66E1BDF63877A80E55368FDF83B6CB315AD113DE.849A784E63333AFD492388C9BFC4852E06E24308%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D284ad53f52921485%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN5HCF-wI3HLiNyhbp1x7Oxj6jIM&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly Gaurav appears and beats up all the goons.Gaurav is also injured.They run away.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum walks towards Gaurav.A stone hits her leg and it gets hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;She does'nt care about her wound as Gaurav is with her..&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at him emotionally:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum faints.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;He carries her in his arms &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjVWQ5S1lRU/Tt3ddNFpvaI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/mgPxrZtU3sw/s1600/mg29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjVWQ5S1lRU/Tt3ddNFpvaI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/mgPxrZtU3sw/s320/mg29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682941798610746786" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and takes her to the cottage near by.He places Kkusum down.Seeing blood stains on the shirt he removes his shirt.He goes out and takes water from the pond.&lt;br /&gt;He pours water on her face.Slowly Kkusum opens her face.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is relieved.&lt;br /&gt;She looks at him emotionally:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mcIfWHPzG6s/Tt3doVRER4I/AAAAAAAAGHc/gigM5C4r7aw/s1600/mg291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mcIfWHPzG6s/Tt3doVRER4I/AAAAAAAAGHc/gigM5C4r7aw/s320/mg291.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682941989784668034" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Are you ok Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;KKusum:If you had not come on time i would have been killed by them.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:How can i let them hurt you.When i am there nothing will happen to you Kkusum.Luckily i heard you scream.God brought me there.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:But i can't understand why they tried to kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3GG5vb64pq4/Tt3dzrGvtOI/AAAAAAAAGHo/EYtEflg5heQ/s1600/mg292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3GG5vb64pq4/Tt3dzrGvtOI/AAAAAAAAGHo/EYtEflg5heQ/s320/mg292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682942184625517794" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:That is what i can't understand.Why should they kill me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GNlvMNr0mV4/Tt3d6gl-N-I/AAAAAAAAGH0/vmsMTLDSFMs/s1600/mg293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GNlvMNr0mV4/Tt3d6gl-N-I/AAAAAAAAGH0/vmsMTLDSFMs/s320/mg293.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682942302062786530" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum reach the Kapoor house.All are shocked to see their condition.&lt;br /&gt;Sarla:What happened?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud weeps:God!Who did this to children?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Some goons.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Some goons?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I think that is get her gold.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:But Kumud chain was very tiny.Her earrings were not gold.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:It is not to get her gold.It is a planned murder attempt for sure.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's father:But who?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:We have to find out that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This news reaches the Oberoi house also.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia thinks:Who tried to kill Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The police men reach the Kapoor house.That time itself Nakul,Kali,Neelam and Sonia reach there to see Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Police:We caught those goons.Advocate Garv Sachdev,your doubt was true.It was a planned murder attempt.They were paid to kill Miss Kkusum Kapoor.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Who did that?&lt;br /&gt;Police:I am sorry to say that the culprit is in this house itself.Mahi Kapoor.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.They stare at Mahi.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum cries:I considered you as my own grand mother.Then also why did you do this Mahi nani?&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:Because...you are the root cause of all problems.Only if you die,my grad daughter Sonia will get what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia weeps:I had told you that i don't want Gaurav anymore.I don't want to marry someone who does'nt love me.I will marry someone who loves me.Still you...i am ashamed to say that i am the grand daughter of you.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi cries:Sonia!&lt;br /&gt;Neelam:You should not have gone to this extent as Sonia asked us not to create problems.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi gets arrested.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's father:Now all the problems are over.Garv...Kumud...Now we should get Gaurav and Kkusum married.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Yes,very soon.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum blushes.Gaurav and Kkusum look at each other with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv tells Kumud:Kumud...you should pick up the best dress and ornaments for Geet.My daughter should be the best bride on earth.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud becomes sentimental.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud...&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Even if Kkusum's real father Karan was alive he would not have loved Kkusum like you love her.&lt;br /&gt;Garv becomes upset:Kumud...why are you talking like this?Am i not Kkusum's father?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud looks at Garv.He looks frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud feels guilty.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv!&lt;br /&gt;She weeps:I am sorry if i have hurt you unknowingly.What i meant is...Kkusum's condition was not like my mother's condition.My mumma belonged to a middle class family.But she had everyone.Father,mother,brother,sister..but Kkusum did not have a father to love her.She was always upset about that.But God sent you to her.Usually step fathers don't love step daughters.But you are not like that.You love her to the core.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Am i Kkusum's step father?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud really feels the pain in Garv's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum's father is you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is relieved,but still upset.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I am sorry Garv.&lt;br /&gt;He does'nt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;She cups his face in her hand and cries:Garv,please say once that you forgave me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMzrfzz1j7w/Tt40E8WU51I/AAAAAAAAGIA/3wu2T1Oxy5o/s1600/gk30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VMzrfzz1j7w/Tt40E8WU51I/AAAAAAAAGIA/3wu2T1Oxy5o/s320/gk30.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683037039312037714" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud...for that you did'nt say anything wrong.I don't know why..i became upset for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they see Kkusum at the door way.Her eyes are wet.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:If i have a father that's only you papa.&lt;br /&gt;Garv becomes emotional:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:My family is incomplete without you both.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum hugs Garv and Kumud with tears in her eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3234571918162139760?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3234571918162139760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-30.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3234571918162139760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3234571918162139760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-30.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 30'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZjVWQ5S1lRU/Tt3ddNFpvaI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/mgPxrZtU3sw/s72-c/mg29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3549207437354230174</id><published>2011-12-06T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T06:43:32.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 29</title><content type='html'>Gaurav goes towards Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Kkusum...why are you not saying anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqx7vwW_cCE/Tt3bFHqY9tI/AAAAAAAAGG4/Hte0GELtVPk/s1600/m29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqx7vwW_cCE/Tt3bFHqY9tI/AAAAAAAAGG4/Hte0GELtVPk/s320/m29.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682939185814107858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at him emotionally with her shining eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8wkGft-ezU/TxGUeopI0LI/AAAAAAAAGUw/LnVUmL9rbbA/s1600/gr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c8wkGft-ezU/TxGUeopI0LI/AAAAAAAAGUw/LnVUmL9rbbA/s320/gr.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697498257627336882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she smiles:Gaurav....listen to the music of rain drops?Can't you hear anything?&lt;br /&gt;He listens to the sound of the rain.&lt;br /&gt;He feels that he can hear a beautiful love song which expressed their feelings:&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar Hum Ko Bhi Hai&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar Tum Ko Bhi Hai&lt;br /&gt;To Yeh Kya Silsile Ho Gaye &lt;br /&gt;Bewafa Hum Nahin&lt;br /&gt;Bewafa Tum Nahin&lt;br /&gt;To Kyon Itne Gile Ho Gaye&lt;br /&gt;Chalte Chalte Kaise Yeh Faasle Ho Gaye&lt;br /&gt;Kya Pata Kahan Hum Chale..{Chalte chalte}.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav looks at Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles:Rain was my messenger.Did you get my message?&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he smiles.She also smiles.&lt;br /&gt;They share a romantic eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is sad.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam:Did you know that Kkusum is getting married to Gaurav?&lt;br /&gt;S:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul:Do you want Gaurav?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Nakul...if you want your daughter to be happy don't try to get Gaurav married to Sonia.If her husband does'nt love her how can she be happy?Please Nakul....&lt;br /&gt;Nakul looks at Kali's tears.He finds her very innocent and sad.&lt;br /&gt;Kali goes to her room and cries.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul caresses Kali's hair.She looks at him. She feels that after a long time Nakul is touching her with love.&lt;br /&gt;N:I think you are right.I want our daughter to be happy with someone who loves her.&lt;br /&gt;Kali is relieved.&lt;br /&gt;N:Now don't cry.&lt;br /&gt;He wipes her tears.She is surprised as he wiped her tears.&lt;br /&gt;N:I am sorry Kali.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles emotionally.She rests her head on his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neelam tells Sonia:Don't worry Sonia.You will get Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:Yes,you will get Gaurav.I won't allow Kkusum to marry Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:No need Nani.What is the use of snatching Gaurav from Kkusum again?He will go back to her again.I realized that Gaurav and Kkusum are made for each other.I can never enter Gaurav's heart.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam and Mahi are shocked about Sonia's change.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi thinks:But i won't let Kkusum marry Gaurav.Only if you are alive you will be able to marry Gaurav.I will kill you Kkusum.I tried to kill your grand mother Kkusum.But i could'nt kill her.By mistake i killed her look alike Swathy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She remembers that incident.Mahi had kidnapped Kkusum and sent her look alike professional Killer Swathy to the Kapoor house to destroy the Kapoor family.Kkusum escaped from her.Mistaking Swathy for Kkusum Mahi killed Swathy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahi thinks:What if i could not kill Kkusum?She died due to heart problem.But i won't let little Kkusum to live happily.I will kill you.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi has an evil smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CegHEB9uth8/Tt3bs5GIlwI/AAAAAAAAGHE/2b248vsRR74/s1600/mahi29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CegHEB9uth8/Tt3bs5GIlwI/AAAAAAAAGHE/2b248vsRR74/s320/mahi29.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682939869098710786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is running to escape from the goons.She is scared.&lt;br /&gt;While running she falls and gets injured.She is not able to move.The goons reach her.&lt;br /&gt;She is scared.She feels that now she cannot escape from them.&lt;br /&gt;She screams:Gaurav!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3549207437354230174?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3549207437354230174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-29.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3549207437354230174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3549207437354230174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-29.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 29'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eqx7vwW_cCE/Tt3bFHqY9tI/AAAAAAAAGG4/Hte0GELtVPk/s72-c/m29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3760407531216097819</id><published>2011-12-05T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T00:32:24.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 28</title><content type='html'>Garv:Kali only gave us this video clip.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:I over heard their conversation.I recorded it and gave it to Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia weeps:Mom..you..?&lt;br /&gt;Nakul shouts at Kali:Your defamed your own daughter?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:I did not do this to defame anyone.I did this to prove Gaurav’s innocence.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul:Gaurav’s innocence is more important than your daughter?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:I wanted to stop my daughter from doing more sins.That’s why I did this.&lt;br /&gt;Kali goes towards Sonia who is crying.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Sonia..don’t try to get what you don’t deserve.You and Gaurav are not meant to be with each other.If we try to get something we don’t deserve we will lose it.Truth can’t be hidden for a long time.It will come out one day and our real face will be revealed.I snatched my sister’s love through wrong ways.But the truth came out and I was exposed.I lost what I snatched from her.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia keeps crying.&lt;br /&gt;Sakshi goes towards Neelam:I have always considered you as my mother,not as my mother in law.But now…&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman:Mom..instead of correcting Sonia,you encouraged her to such things?Disgusting mom.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam is ashamed to face others.&lt;br /&gt;She tells Kkusum:Now you are happy?You wanted to stop this wedding very badly.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is upset.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:No...you are misunderstanding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KrOkbbI_J5M/Tt3Sj-OjyKI/AAAAAAAAGGU/ck9kbOBkDa0/s1600/nk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KrOkbbI_J5M/Tt3Sj-OjyKI/AAAAAAAAGGU/ck9kbOBkDa0/s320/nk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682929820252752034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neelam does'nt listen to her.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav stares at Sonia.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DzN-52hRwE/Tt2lCsZ_skI/AAAAAAAAGFY/_ihJq7e9buI/s1600/gwed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9DzN-52hRwE/Tt2lCsZ_skI/AAAAAAAAGFY/_ihJq7e9buI/s320/gwed.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682879770509947458" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She runs away crying.Mahi,Neelam ans Nakul follow her.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav goes towards Garv and Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Thank you so much.If you both were not there,I would have done a big blunder by marrying Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Hey..you were like our son.We are happy to do this for you.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav looks at Yash:Sorry for misunderstanding you.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:I should say ‘sorry’ to you.I misunderstood you.&lt;br /&gt;They hug each other.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav looks at Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks very upset.Her eyes are wet.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav says in his mind:Kkusum...you wanted to confess your love to me.Right?But due to misunderstandings you did'nt do that.Now all the misunderstandings have gone.Then why don't you confess your love now?&lt;br /&gt;She says in her mind:Gaurav..i regret misunderstanding you.I want to tell you how much i love you.But i don't know why i am nervous.I am scared whether i will lose you again.&lt;br /&gt;They keep staring at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi_i8avioqc/Tt2lMlMwuyI/AAAAAAAAGFk/44tWmwlOTCQ/s1600/g28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zi_i8avioqc/Tt2lMlMwuyI/AAAAAAAAGFk/44tWmwlOTCQ/s320/g28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682879940374084386" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their hearts weep:&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar humko bhi hai, pyaar tumko bhi hai&lt;br /&gt;To yeh kya silsile ho gaye&lt;br /&gt;Bewafa hum nahin, bewafa tum nahin&lt;br /&gt;To kyoon itne gile ho gaye&lt;br /&gt;Chalte chalte kaise yeh faasle ho gaye&lt;br /&gt;Kya pata kahan hum chale...{Chalte chalte}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khusum walks along the road shedding tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1aG3hceuj8/Tt3S_8kuLRI/AAAAAAAAGGg/yUdYUq9PTIE/s1600/keng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v1aG3hceuj8/Tt3S_8kuLRI/AAAAAAAAGGg/yUdYUq9PTIE/s320/keng.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682930300845174034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud catch her hands.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:What is this Kkusum?At night you are walking alone on the street?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at them.They see her tears.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum...what happened?Why are you crying?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom..i misunderstood Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:It's ok Kkusum.Anyways now you know the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:I can't forgive myself for misunderstanding him.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum...i can understand your condition.I misunderstood your papa once and believed Kali.When Kali said that she was pregnant with Garv's baby i believed her.But when i discovered the truth it was too late.Anyways your condition is not that bad.Still you have time.You love Gaurav.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Garv looks at Kumud unbelievingly.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:In the midst of problems we could'nt tell that to you Garv.Kkusum and Yash's engagement was just a drama to unite Gaurav Sonia.Still Kkusum loves Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Oh!Sonia does'nt deserve Gaurav.You and Gaurav should re-unite Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:But how will i reveal my feelings to him?I don't know how to express my love to him.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Actually you and Gaurav remind me of my papa and mumma.You know Kkusum...mumma was missing for some time.Everyone made sure that she is dead.But papa did not believe that.He was sure that his Kkusum was alive.He went searching for her.That time a lady named Kkusum came to our lives.Later papa felt that she is mumma.Because when he was with her he felt mumma's presence.He was right.Mumma had plastic surgery after an accident and her face got changed.Papa and mumma went to Shimla for some business need.During that rainy night without telling each other they felt their love for each other.That rain expressed their love for each other.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is surprised:Shimla?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks about Gaurav and Kkusum revealing their love for each other in Shimla.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Some how i feel that Abhay papa and Kkusum mumma have appeared again as Gaurav and Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud smiles:Yes,i also feel like that.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum imagine Abhay and Kkusum expressing their love for each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-39332105f230305f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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rain.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks about Kumud telling her that the rain expressed Abhay Kkusum's love to each other.She smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCVkZ1KqTMM/Tt3RaBeF8eI/AAAAAAAAGF8/UVgHQr3SvMw/s1600/kku28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCVkZ1KqTMM/Tt3RaBeF8eI/AAAAAAAAGF8/UVgHQr3SvMw/s320/kku28.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682928549812892130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She extends her hands to feel the rain more.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly her face becomes dull.Gaurav is observing her.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:It's raining.Gaurav and i are together.Still what i am planning to say is pending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2FxKY2IsMNg/Tt3R7zZtvrI/AAAAAAAAGGI/pXOWxGdfOgU/s1600/mg28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2FxKY2IsMNg/Tt3R7zZtvrI/AAAAAAAAGGI/pXOWxGdfOgU/s320/mg28.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682929130151984818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav thinks:Why is Kkusum not saying anything?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3760407531216097819?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3760407531216097819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-28.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3760407531216097819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3760407531216097819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-28.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 28'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KrOkbbI_J5M/Tt3Sj-OjyKI/AAAAAAAAGGU/ck9kbOBkDa0/s72-c/nk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-2291260648600957181</id><published>2011-12-05T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T21:11:29.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 27</title><content type='html'>Garv:I listened to your words once.You poisoned me against Kumud.You made me believe that there is something between Kumud and Kshitij and got me drunk.Then unknowingly I got involved with you.I lost Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Garv’s tears roll down his cheeks.Kumud’s and Kali’s eyes are also wet.&lt;br /&gt;They wipe their tears.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Get lost Kali.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:I will go.But please listen to what I say.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:No.Don’t try to poison me again.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv,let us listen to what she has to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J6Ks1BnytH8/Tt2cnGbqtDI/AAAAAAAAGE0/J70xO2JKPhQ/s1600/gkk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J6Ks1BnytH8/Tt2cnGbqtDI/AAAAAAAAGE0/J70xO2JKPhQ/s320/gkk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682870500366922802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud…&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv,time has changed Kali.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Ok tell Kali..&lt;br /&gt;Kali tells them something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali goes back home.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul is burning with anger:You went to see Garv.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kali is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul:I had followed you secretly.Seeing you go inside the Kapoor House I realized that you went to meet your lover Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Stop it Nakul.I went to my own house..where I was brought up and where we all stayed for some months.There not only Garv everybody else stays.&lt;br /&gt;N:Don’t lie dammed.&lt;br /&gt;He pushes her to the bed.She lies down crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Sonia are on the mandap to get married.Sonia looks at Kkusum with a victorious smile.Kkusum is really upset.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Garv plays a video.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody’s eyes are fixed on the video clip.&lt;br /&gt;Video clip:&lt;br /&gt;Neelam and Sonia are sitting together.&lt;br /&gt;N:Congrats Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Thank you great grand maa.Because of the stength you gave me only I could win.I got my Gaurav back.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam:But how did you manage to get Gaurav ready for wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Simple.I went to meet him when he was alone.I apologized.He believed me and accepted my friendship.I made tea for him.More than the sugar I added sleeping pills.He fell asleep.I held him tightly.Surprisingly Kkusum had come.She saw us together and misunderstood us.She left.I placed Gaurav on the bed.I hid a camera in the room and lay close to him under the blanket.Yash who came that way thought that we were together.When Gaurav woke up I made him believe that something had happened between us.Actually nothing had happened between us.I took the copy of our photograph and showed it to Gaurav.I made him believe that someone had taken our video clip to blackmail me.I made him believe that the blackmailer is inside the house itself.Naturally he suspected his own brother Yash.Because the proof was against him.I could create a rift between Yash and Gaurav.Yash has insulted me a lot.He needed a punishment.I told Gaurav that if we don’t give 10 crores to the blackmailer he will put our snaps on internet.Gaurav was not willing to accept failure before Yash.So he refused to give money to Yash;the black mailer.Itold him that I will commit suicide if the snaps get publicized on internet.So in order to save our reputation and my life he decided to marry me.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam:Great!You are so smart Sonia.Smarter than me and your mother.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Video clip ends.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is so shocked that she can't take her eyes off the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m1fXXibA6b4/Tt2j6uv-f1I/AAAAAAAAGFM/pygBcirm1Nw/s1600/s27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m1fXXibA6b4/Tt2j6uv-f1I/AAAAAAAAGFM/pygBcirm1Nw/s320/s27.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682878534188433234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav stares at Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav slaps her.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:How can a girl be so cheap?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia cries.&lt;br /&gt;Yash smiles.Kkusum is stunned.&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman:How did you get this video Garv?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-2291260648600957181?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/2291260648600957181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-27.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2291260648600957181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2291260648600957181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-27.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 27'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J6Ks1BnytH8/Tt2cnGbqtDI/AAAAAAAAGE0/J70xO2JKPhQ/s72-c/gkk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-1103926137126490583</id><published>2011-12-04T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T20:40:16.533-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 26</title><content type='html'>Gaurav:I will marry you.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is surpised.She is really happy.But she controls her happiness.She hides her smile.&lt;br /&gt;S:No Gaurav.I promised you that i won't force you to marry me.Because you don't love me.I promised you that i will be a good friend.As a friend i should not force you to do anything which you don't like.&lt;br /&gt;G:No Sonia.You are not forcing me.It is my decision.That person is trying to defeat us.We should defend ourselves through marriage.We should not allow him to defeat us.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia thinks:I think there was a fight between Gaurav and Yash.Gaurav is angry with Yash for playing with his life.Good.Yash needs it.He has to be hated by his Gaurav.Yash also hates Gaurav now.He told me that he trusts his brother.But now he has no faith in his brother.So nice.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia pretends to be dim:But Gaurav...&lt;br /&gt;G:Don't worry Sonia.We can continue to be good friends.But marriage is a must to save our reputation and self respect.Do you have any objection?&lt;br /&gt;S:No Gaurav.I accept your decision.We will get married soon.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia thinks:Wow!Everything is moving according to my wish.Great grand maa is right.If we play the game with our brain we will win.I have won the game.Gaurav is going to be mine.Kkusum will also never try to be closer to Gaurav after seeing us together that day.I am the winner.After all i am Sonia.I am the best.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles like an evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv rings up Yash:Did you talk to Gaurav about that incident?&lt;br /&gt;Yash:No uncle.&lt;br /&gt;G:No?Why?Yash…you the person who can talk to Gaurav about such things.Don’t delay.You know that Gaurav and Sonia’s wedding is fixed.Before it becomes too late we need to sort out things.&lt;br /&gt;Y:But uncle…I am not on good terms with bhai now.He asked me irritating questions.He says that Sonia is blackmailed by a man.He is supposed to have bhai’s and Sonia’s some photographs.Bhai thinks that I am the unknown blackmailer.&lt;br /&gt;G:Oh no!Sonia must have made Gaurav believe that you are the blackmailer.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Sonia?&lt;br /&gt;That time only he thinks about that possibility.&lt;br /&gt;G:Anyways we need to  ask Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav meets Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Why did you call me here uncle?&lt;br /&gt;Yash comes from a side.Gaurav is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yash!You are here?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Gaurav,please don’t over react.I know what took place between you both.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;He can’t face Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:Bhai…Garv uncle wants to know the truth from you.I should have tried to know the truth from you.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav can’t understand anything.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Gaurav..i am an advocate.From my experience I can recognize cunning criminal minded people.Somehow I feel that you are innocent.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is relieved.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Tell me what happened that day.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Sonia came to our house and apologized to me.She requested me to accept her friendship by forgiving her.I forgave her.She made tea for me.I drank it.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:After that?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I don’t remember anything after that.I fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Then?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav stammers:When I got up I saw Sonia….near me.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav’s eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:From her only I realized that something took place between us.I did’nt do it purposefully.I don’t know how it happened.I don’t remember anything.&lt;br /&gt;Garv thinks:Almost the same thing happened in my life also.I was drunk.The next morning from Kali I realized that I cheated Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Garv becomes upset.&lt;br /&gt;Yash feels sad:I am sorry bhai.I misunderstood you.I think purposefully Sonia made tea for you to put you to sleep and to make you intoxicated.She must have had added sleeping pills.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked:Yash!&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Exactly.That is what I also think.Sonia’s mother Kali had tried the same thing to separate me from Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Bhai…as you think I did not blackmail Sonia nor do I have those kind of photographs.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Sonia herself must have hidden a camera un the room.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:My God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali comes to the Kapoor house.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud come.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kali!&lt;br /&gt;Garv is angry:Why did you come here Kali?You should have tried to control your daughter instead of making unnecessary visits.She is doing what you did to us in the past.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:You can blame me.But please listen to what I say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-1103926137126490583?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/1103926137126490583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-26.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1103926137126490583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1103926137126490583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-26.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 26'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-2614036164506347520</id><published>2011-12-04T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T21:01:22.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 25</title><content type='html'>Sonia meets Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Gaurav...a got a phone call.That person said he has our video.&lt;br /&gt;G:Our video?Means?&lt;br /&gt;S:Our video Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;G:You tell properly.&lt;br /&gt;S:Video of that incident.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked:What nonsense are you saying Sonia?How can he have our video?&lt;br /&gt;He may be just telling a lie.&lt;br /&gt;S:No Gaurav.He sent me the copy of our picture.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia shows the photograph where both are sleeping under the blanket in the bed.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav does'nt have the strength to see it and he tears it.&lt;br /&gt;G:How did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;S:Somebody must have kept a secret camera in the room.&lt;br /&gt;G:What nonsense!No strange enters our house.&lt;br /&gt;S:May be.But what if it is not done by a stranger?It must be done by someone who is inside the house.&lt;br /&gt;G:Who can do that?My parents were out of station and Yash...&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Gaurav remembers Yash telling that he saw them together in the room.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav...i really feel that the person who is blackmailing me is Yash.&lt;br /&gt;G:Sonia!Yash can't stoop so low.And why should Yash do this to you?&lt;br /&gt;S:He hates me.He always irritates me.He has insulted me.He wants to destroy my peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;G:You are misunderstanding Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;S:Then tell me who will do that?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is confused.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:Yash is the one who saw it.But he took the photographs secretly and is blackmailing Sonia?I can't believe that Yash can do such a thing.&lt;br /&gt;S:He said he will put the photographs on internet if we don't give him 10 scores.&lt;br /&gt;G:10 crores?No way.&lt;br /&gt;S:If we don't give it to him he will spoil our lives.&lt;br /&gt;G:He cannot spoil our lives with some silly photographs.&lt;br /&gt;S:For you it is silly.But Gaurav..i am a girl.My life will get spoiled completely if it is put on internet.Why don't you understand that?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia looks depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTs4IAoQ8LM/TtxxIpQCGaI/AAAAAAAAGEo/CAcCDzElA5c/s1600/s25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTs4IAoQ8LM/TtxxIpQCGaI/AAAAAAAAGEo/CAcCDzElA5c/s320/s25.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682541223160715682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav goes crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia smiles seeing it.She says in her mind:I only hid the camera in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav goes after Yash.&lt;br /&gt;G:Yash,i want to ask you something.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Ask.&lt;br /&gt;G:Did you hide any camera in my room?&lt;br /&gt;Y:What do you mean?&lt;br /&gt;G:That day...i mean the photographs of me and Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Cheee.&lt;br /&gt;G:Tell me whether you took our photographs that day.&lt;br /&gt;Yash is really irritated with the question.He does'nt even want to answer the question.He moves to go.Gaurav holds his hand.&lt;br /&gt;G:Yash,you can't go like that.Answer my question.&lt;br /&gt;Yash is really angry:Why do you think that i took your dirty photographs?&lt;br /&gt;G:Those photographs...it has reached someone.Only you saw it.And it is a man who is blackmailing Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Yash is really irritated as Gaurav is suspecting him.&lt;br /&gt;Y:If you think that i am the one who took the photographs then i am not going to change your belief.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked:So you are the one..?Oh!Yash..please don't spoil our lives by putting it on internet.Why do you need money?For money you need to blackmail a girl?&lt;br /&gt;Yash thinks:How could bhai think that i went to that extent for money?&lt;br /&gt;G:Yash,don't do that.&lt;br /&gt;Y:You were not ashamed of doing it.But you are ashamed to face public..you are scared to face others..you don't want the public to see what dirty act you did.Do you know bhai...i had some faith in you.I felt that you may be innocent.But after talking to you today i realized that you have changed a lot.You are not my brother anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shattered.His eyes are wet:Yash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G6tHr3qegtY/Ttxw9WO2s-I/AAAAAAAAGEc/2ofySRL-yUg/s1600/ga25.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-G6tHr3qegtY/Ttxw9WO2s-I/AAAAAAAAGEc/2ofySRL-yUg/s320/ga25.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682541029076939746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y:Don't call my name.I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;He goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia meets Gaurav again.&lt;br /&gt;She bursts into tears.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav,he said he will put the photographs on internet.Then how can i face others?I will commit suicide.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked:Sonia!I thought you are a bold girl.&lt;br /&gt;S:Any bold girl will think of dying in such circumstance.After all i am an Indian girl.&lt;br /&gt;She cries.&lt;br /&gt;S:I can't take money from home.Everybody would know about it.Can you give him 10 crores?&lt;br /&gt;G:No Sonia.It is foolishness to give him 10 crores simply.&lt;br /&gt;S:But it is to save our reputation.&lt;br /&gt;G:Sonia...let the photographs come on internet.It won't affect us.&lt;br /&gt;S:How can you say that it won't affect us?&lt;br /&gt;G:People will consider us dirty only if we are an unmarried couple.If we marry they won't say anything.&lt;br /&gt;S:Means?&lt;br /&gt;She looks at him curiously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-2614036164506347520?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/2614036164506347520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-25.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2614036164506347520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2614036164506347520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-25.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 25'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CTs4IAoQ8LM/TtxxIpQCGaI/AAAAAAAAGEo/CAcCDzElA5c/s72-c/s25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-5126739676704289395</id><published>2011-12-04T10:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T11:28:25.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 24</title><content type='html'>Yash's eyes get filled up with tears.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:My God!What am i seeing?How can bhai do this?He forgave Sonia very easily and.....chee....He forgot his culture.I can't see this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;He goes out.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia gets up from the bed with an evil smile.She was pretending to be sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Yash cries:I had some hope that you will change Sonia.But you cannot change.Though you hated me i loved you.You never understood what i feel for you.Today you crossed your limit.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks about his moments with Sonia and weeps.&lt;br /&gt;His heart cries:&lt;br /&gt;zindagi mein koyi kabhi aaye na rabba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaye jo koyi toh phir jaaye na rabba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dene ho gar mujhe baad mein aansoo�&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;toh pehele koyi hasaaye na rabba - 2 {Musafir}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav wakes up.He is shocked to see himself lying under the blanket with Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia opens her eyes.Gaurav gets up from the bed.&lt;br /&gt;G:What are you doing here?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia gets up:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;G:Tell me dammed.I did a big mistake by trusting you.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia weeps:Gaurav!You are blaming me?Then what about you?What did you do to me?&lt;br /&gt;G:What did i do?&lt;br /&gt;S:You don't know anything?Great Gaurav.You did everything,but now you are pretending to be innocent?&lt;br /&gt;G:Tell me clearly Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia cries:You touched my face.Then other parts...&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav loses his control:Stop it Sonia.I did'nt touch you.&lt;br /&gt;S:If not how come we both were on the bed?Tell me Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav has no answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZf-wvluuSY/TtvCyTm8N-I/AAAAAAAAGEE/C5nBrE_Y_-s/s1600/g24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZf-wvluuSY/TtvCyTm8N-I/AAAAAAAAGEE/C5nBrE_Y_-s/s320/g24.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682349524370864098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G:I was so sleepy.I don't know why.But why did'nt you stop me?&lt;br /&gt;S:I tried to stop you.But i was not strong enough to stop you.But to be frank Gaurav when you took me to your room i forgot everything.Because this room was going to be ours.Right?&lt;br /&gt;G:Stop nonsense Sonia.What happened in the room Sonia?&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav..are you a kid?Can't you understand what happened between us?&lt;br /&gt;G:Noooooooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia cups his face in her hands:Don't be so upset Gaurav.You don't have to be guilty.Marry me.Then the problem is over.Right?&lt;br /&gt;He pushes her.&lt;br /&gt;G:Stop it Sonia.You are shameless.You are stooping so low.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav..you think i did this purposefully?One thing you remember.No girl would sacrifice her self respect and dignity for anything.After all i belong to Kapoors ad Oberois.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is really weak.&lt;br /&gt;G:Go Sonia.Go....&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;G:Get lost.&lt;br /&gt;She goes out with an evil smile.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:You will come back to me Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yash comes back.&lt;br /&gt;He does'nt even look at Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav thinks:Why is Yash avoiding me?&lt;br /&gt;He calls him:Yash!Why are you not looking at me?&lt;br /&gt;Y:You have many others.Then why should i?&lt;br /&gt;G:Why are you talking like this?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav keeps his hand on his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Take your hand from me.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked about Yash's rude behaviour.&lt;br /&gt;G:Yash!&lt;br /&gt;Yash removes Gaurav's hand from his body.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Don't touch me with your dirty hand.&lt;br /&gt;G:Yash!&lt;br /&gt;Y:You forgot the culture which our parents gave us bhai.&lt;br /&gt;It touches Gaurav's heart thinking about what happened between him and Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Y:You patched up with Sonia so fast.Now i doubt whether your break up with her was just a drama.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is stunned.&lt;br /&gt;G:No yash.I really broke up with Sonia.She is a nasty girl.&lt;br /&gt;Y:O really?Then why did you...?&lt;br /&gt;Yash stops there.&lt;br /&gt;Y:I can't tell it.I am ashamed to tell it.&lt;br /&gt;G:What do you mean Yash?&lt;br /&gt;Y:Bhai..i saw both of you in your room.It was very bad..&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;G:Yash..i did'nt do it purposefully.I don't know how it happened.&lt;br /&gt;Y:I trusted you.But now i lost my faith in you.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's tears rolls down his cheeks:Yash...please believe me.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Do you know bhai?I and Kkusum are not seeing each other.It was just a drama so that you and Sonia will be together.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Y:But since you broke up with Sonia we decided to end this drama.Kkusum loves you now also.She had come here to reveal her love for you.But seeing you with Sonia she just left crying.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shattered.&lt;br /&gt;Y:You are so cheap bhai.&lt;br /&gt;Yash goes inside his room.&lt;br /&gt;G:Kkusum loves me.But she also saw me with Sonia?I lost her.My God!&lt;br /&gt;He cries loudly:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum hugs Kumud and cries.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:What happened Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom...i lost Gaurav....i lost him.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:But you broke up with him long ago.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum cries.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:So that means my doubt was correct.You were not dating Yash.It was just a drama.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom..i thought Gaurav broke up with Sonia.So i went to confess my love to him.But i saw him with Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud feels sad.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Don't worry Kkusum.May be the truth is different.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:No mom.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I also misunderstood your papa seeing him with your Kali choti maa.But i was wrong.So don't jump into a conclusion soon.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud and Garv meet Yash.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:You are Kkusum's best friend.You may be knowing what happened.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:Yes i know.My bhai is the reason.He is so dirty.We saw him with Sonia in a bad manner.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Yash,as far as i know Gaurav is a nice boy.Sonia is Kali's daughter.Kali did the same thing to us.So no wonder if her daughter is doing that.I think before blaming Gaurav we should find out the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Yash is confused.&lt;br /&gt;He remembers Gaurav's tears.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:Bhai wanted to tell me something.He cried saying that he had'nt done anything purposefully.He even said that he does'nt know how it happened.Something fishy.Garv uncle may be right.I should have blamed bhai without enquiring properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv rings up Kali.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:You remember how you played a dirty game?You made me doubt whether Kumud was in love with Kshitij.When you poisoned me i got drunk.You made me guilty.You made the whole world believe that you were pregnant with my child.You broke my marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Garv,please don't remind me of the past.I am trying to forget it.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:You can forget it easily.But i can't.Because your lie made me away from Kumud for many years.Now your daughter Sonia is also doing the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;Kali is shocked:What?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Yes.You better control her.&lt;br /&gt;Garv disconnects the call.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul watches it.&lt;br /&gt;N:It was Garv's call.Right?You can't even live without hearing his voice?You are disgusting Kali.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Nakul...&lt;br /&gt;He breaks the glass kept on the table.&lt;br /&gt;She cries.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-5126739676704289395?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/5126739676704289395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-24.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/5126739676704289395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/5126739676704289395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-24.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 24'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iZf-wvluuSY/TtvCyTm8N-I/AAAAAAAAGEE/C5nBrE_Y_-s/s72-c/g24.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-855641457406085301</id><published>2011-12-04T00:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T11:12:45.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 23</title><content type='html'>Kumud sees Garv sitting silently.He is gloomy.&lt;br /&gt;K:What happened Garv?&lt;br /&gt;G:Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;K:Garv..from your face i can understand that you are disturbed.Tell me Garv.What's the matter?&lt;br /&gt;G:Kumud...i went to meet Kali to tell her to control Sonia.You know how Kali has brought up Sonia.Right?She is behaving exactly like Kali.&lt;br /&gt;K:But Garv...Kali has changed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;G:May be.But i am really angry with Sonia.I can't forget what she did to Kkusum.I can never forgive her for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZdwsBbpgfM/Tts9XlIq1rI/AAAAAAAAGC8/_4nlTQDP4CI/s1600/g23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZdwsBbpgfM/Tts9XlIq1rI/AAAAAAAAGC8/_4nlTQDP4CI/s320/g23.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682202830172772018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when Nakul saw us together...&lt;br /&gt;Garv is not able to complete the sentence.&lt;br /&gt;K:Garv...&lt;br /&gt;G:He mistook us.He accused of having extra marital affair.I am really upset.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud holds her hand.&lt;br /&gt;K:Garv...don't worry.Let Nakul say anything.But i trust you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv looks at her emotionally with happiness:Kumud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2vX461g6ZFc/Tts9kCqFY5I/AAAAAAAAGDI/ck5ylvOeSPs/s1600/gk23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2vX461g6ZFc/Tts9kCqFY5I/AAAAAAAAGDI/ck5ylvOeSPs/s320/gk23.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682203044255982482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:Garv...once i made a mistake by misunderstanding you.I won't repeat it.&lt;br /&gt;Garv keeps her hand closer to his heart.Their eyes are wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum wears a simple beautiful salwar kameez.She keeps her silky hair loose.She adorns her eyes with kaajal.She sits and thinks of how she and Gaurav revealed their love to each other in Shimla..how Gaurav declared that he is in love with her at the party.Kkusum blushes.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:Today i will tell Gaurav that i love him now also.Infact i love him more after seeing his consideration towards my parents.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDZo3WohaBQ/Ttuy_0O-DdI/AAAAAAAAGDU/Ds9vEL16C8U/s1600/k23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mDZo3WohaBQ/Ttuy_0O-DdI/AAAAAAAAGDU/Ds9vEL16C8U/s320/k23.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682332164280946130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia goes to Gaurav's house.He is alone there.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia thinks:I know that you are alone here now.That's why i came here now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dkK3Bo5pnYQ/Ttu7BTfFrAI/AAAAAAAAGDs/rrw--BTjRYg/s1600/s23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dkK3Bo5pnYQ/Ttu7BTfFrAI/AAAAAAAAGDs/rrw--BTjRYg/s320/s23.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682340985942944770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked to see Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;G:Why did you come here?&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav..i am not here to fight with you.I want to patch up with you.&lt;br /&gt;G:Enough.I don't want to be in a relationship with you.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia suppresses her pain.&lt;br /&gt;S:I thought a lot.I realized that there is no use of forcing you to love me.Love can't be bought.No need of marrying me Gaurav.But i want us to part our ways in a friendly manner.Can't you see me as a friend?&lt;br /&gt;G:But how can i trust you Sonia?What you did can't be forgotten easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IlTx-y9-N1U/Ttu8k2KhutI/AAAAAAAAGD4/h1-CycVSf2Q/s1600/g231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IlTx-y9-N1U/Ttu8k2KhutI/AAAAAAAAGD4/h1-CycVSf2Q/s320/g231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682342696058993362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S:I won't trouble you again.I told you i won't force you to marry me.But please don't tell me that i am not your friend.&lt;br /&gt;She sheds tears.&lt;br /&gt;G:Ok.I accept your friendship.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is excited:Really?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;S:I am so happy.Where are others?&lt;br /&gt;G:My parents have gone for a function.Yash has gone out with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;S:So you did'nt have tea?&lt;br /&gt;G:No.&lt;br /&gt;S:I thought so.If your mom is not here how can you have tea?Never mind.As a friend i have some responsibilities.I will make tea.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is surprised:You learnt to make tea?&lt;br /&gt;S:Ya.Dadi taught me to make tea.She said i should know all these things before getting married.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia goes to the kitchen and makes tea.She puts sleeping pills into it with an evil smile.&lt;br /&gt;She gives tea to Gaurav.Gaurav drinks it.&lt;br /&gt;He feels drowsy.He is losing his consciousness.He is about to fall down.Sonia catches him.Kkusum who comes there that time is shocked to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qATJTq07jM4/Ttu6qJLMVxI/AAAAAAAAGDg/Pit1HKuIA8U/s1600/Cute_Pink_Appearance2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qATJTq07jM4/Ttu6qJLMVxI/AAAAAAAAGDg/Pit1HKuIA8U/s320/Cute_Pink_Appearance2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682340588038149906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia sees Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles thinking:Wow!I never knew that Kkusum would be coming here.What a pleasant surprise.It's a golden opportunity.Now my job is going to be easy.&lt;br /&gt;She hugs Gaurav.Gaurav who is not in his senses does'nt react.Kkusum can't believe her eyes.She runs out crying.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia puts Gaurav on his bed with a wicked smile.She lies near him on the bed and covers themselves with the blanket.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum runs towards the gate.By mistake he hits Yash who has just reached.&lt;br /&gt;Yash is shocked to see Kkusum's tears.&lt;br /&gt;Y:What happened Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;She simply cries.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Did you talk to bhai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5pWgGeJ1Lo/TtvGE3DSKtI/AAAAAAAAGEQ/7oqV7hcY9zY/s1600/y.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_5pWgGeJ1Lo/TtvGE3DSKtI/AAAAAAAAGEQ/7oqV7hcY9zY/s320/y.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682353141657512658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K:No.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Why?&lt;br /&gt;K:Gaurav and Sonia are back together.&lt;br /&gt;Yash is shocked:What?&lt;br /&gt;K:They are together now.&lt;br /&gt;Y:How can bhai do that?&lt;br /&gt;K:It's not his fault.I only forced him to get engaged to Sonia.I only started this.&lt;br /&gt;She rests her head on his shoulders and cries.He caresses her like a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum runs away.&lt;br /&gt;Yash enters the house.He does'nt see Gaurav in the drwaing room.So he goes to Gaurav's room.Yash is shocked to see Gaurav and Sonia sleeping together in the bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-855641457406085301?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/855641457406085301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-23.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/855641457406085301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/855641457406085301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-23.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 23'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZdwsBbpgfM/Tts9XlIq1rI/AAAAAAAAGC8/_4nlTQDP4CI/s72-c/g23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3171050693399822588</id><published>2011-12-03T21:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T11:02:51.283-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 22</title><content type='html'>Sonia's eyes become wet:Gaurav!What did you say?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yes,i meant a break up.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:No!&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I'm fed up of you.You have tortured us a lot.Still i tolerated everything.But you crossed your limits.I can't live the rest of my life with you.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia's tears flow down:No Gaurav,please don't say like that.I am sorry.But please don't go away from my life.I can't live without you.I love you.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Love?Is this love Sonia?If your love was true you would not have played such a dirty game.You just want to get me for your selfish needs.That's all.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;G:Just leave me.&lt;br /&gt;He goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia runs home crying.&lt;br /&gt;She hugs Neelam and cries.&lt;br /&gt;N:What happened Sonia?&lt;br /&gt;S:Great grand maa...everything is over.I lost Gaurav.He broke up with me.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam is shocked:What?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia explains the whole incident.&lt;br /&gt;N:This is not the end of everything Sonia.You can get Gaurav back if you try.But  next time you have to be more careful.That's all.&lt;br /&gt;S:Great grand maa...will i be able to get Gaurav back?&lt;br /&gt;Neelam comforts her:Sure beta.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yash sees Gaurav standing alone.Gaurav looks depressed.Yash feels sad for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAajAa18TA0/TtsFVHxbgFI/AAAAAAAAGCY/tGEENY9lFfI/s1600/y3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAajAa18TA0/TtsFVHxbgFI/AAAAAAAAGCY/tGEENY9lFfI/s320/y3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682141215279775826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y:Bhai!&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav looks at him.&lt;br /&gt;Y:You are really upset.Right bhai?&lt;br /&gt;G:No.I'm relieved after getting rid of Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Y:But you are alone bhai.&lt;br /&gt;G:That is my fate.I have learnt to adjust with the circumstance.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Bhai...in the college most of the girls used to try to woo you.Still you are single.&lt;br /&gt;G:But i cannot love everyone.We can love only one person.The reality is that we may not get to live with the person we love.I am happy that you have found your soul mate.I am happy that you got a nice girl like Kkusum.You love her a lot and she also loves you a lot and.You are lucky.&lt;br /&gt;Yash can't hear this anymore.He closes his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:My God!Bhai has lots of misunderstandings.He thinks that i and Kkusum are a couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPeQZY5q0Fk/TtsFNIN4gzI/AAAAAAAAGCM/ilJCqHcovC0/s1600/y2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cPeQZY5q0Fk/TtsFNIN4gzI/AAAAAAAAGCM/ilJCqHcovC0/s320/y2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682141077960164146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He opens his eyes.His eyes are wet.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:I have to talk to Kkusum.It's time for Kkusum to go back to bhai.I have to unite them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TRYk61QLEJw/TtsFF2D8QbI/AAAAAAAAGCA/ESxH5wqfDx8/s1600/y1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TRYk61QLEJw/TtsFF2D8QbI/AAAAAAAAGCA/ESxH5wqfDx8/s320/y1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682140952827543986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yash meets Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Bhai is alone Kkusum.He needs you.It's time to stop this drama.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum's eyes are welled up with tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xbMDKhGjR3s/TtsE2qhq3qI/AAAAAAAAGB0/SOLdYb0C6mo/s1600/g22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xbMDKhGjR3s/TtsE2qhq3qI/AAAAAAAAGB0/SOLdYb0C6mo/s320/g22.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682140692032970402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y:Don't think about Sonia.She does'nt deserve bhai.Don't make bhai sacrifice his happiness for your family.That's my request.You should not hide your feelings anymore.You should tell him how much you love him.Otherwise he will be really depressed.&lt;br /&gt;K:Yes Yash.I will reveal the truth to him.I will tell him how much i love him.&lt;br /&gt;Yash smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv goes to meet Kali.&lt;br /&gt;Kali is surprised:Garv!&lt;br /&gt;Garv:How have you brought up your daughter?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Garv!&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Do you know what she did to my daughter?&lt;br /&gt;Garv tells her about the fake photographs created by Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Kali is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;G:My daughter sacrificed her love for Sonia.But what did she do?Cheating.She is cheating others like you Kali.She proved that she is your daughter.She is playing the same wicked games you played.Because of your wicked game our lives got spoiled.But i won't allow my daughter's life to be spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;Kali's tears rolled down her cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they hear somebody clapping hands.They look at that person.&lt;br /&gt;That is Nakul.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Nakul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vBKO6cwpY4E/Ttsp82sLzzI/AAAAAAAAGCw/blffAFady3U/s1600/gka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vBKO6cwpY4E/Ttsp82sLzzI/AAAAAAAAGCw/blffAFady3U/s320/gka.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682181480307740466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakul:Wow!Now also the romantic drama is continuing.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Nakul!&lt;br /&gt;Nakul:Garv..when i went out itself you came searching for your first love.Poor Kumud.You both are cheating her also.If you are obsessed with Kali why did you marry Kumud?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Nakul,control your tongue.&lt;br /&gt;N:You can do anything.But i can't say what you are doing.Right?&lt;br /&gt;G:You are lost.&lt;br /&gt;Kali cries:Garv,please go.Otherwise Nakul will hurt you.&lt;br /&gt;N:Poor Kali.She still cares for you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:I just came here to tell Kali to have a control over her daughter.She is troubling Kkusum.Now i am going.&lt;br /&gt;He goes out.Kali cries.Nakul is really irritated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3171050693399822588?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3171050693399822588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-22.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3171050693399822588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3171050693399822588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-22.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 22'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AAajAa18TA0/TtsFVHxbgFI/AAAAAAAAGCY/tGEENY9lFfI/s72-c/y3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-2206063985457806732</id><published>2011-12-03T19:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T10:59:02.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 21</title><content type='html'>Sonia:Everything has become a mess great grand maa.Gaurav does’nt love me.Still he loves Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam:What?&lt;br /&gt;S:Kkusum got engaged to Gaurav’s younger brother Yash.&lt;br /&gt;N:Then you have to be careful Sonia.Kkusum choosing Yash….i don’t find it ok.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Why?&lt;br /&gt;N:What if she has some reason to choose Yash?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:What reason?&lt;br /&gt;N:To get closer to Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia can’t tolerate it:Great grand maa!&lt;br /&gt;N:I just said that there is some possibility.Both of you in the same house as daughter in laws.It can happen.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Cheeee!How can Kkusum stoop so low?&lt;br /&gt;N:She can stoop to any level.Her mother Kumud also seduced my grand son Kshitij to have a luxurious life.But Kkusum may be marrying Yash to keep in touch with Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;S:Oh no great grand maa.This is so disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;N:Not only that..Kkusum may pretend to be extra sweet and conquer her in law’s hearts to put you down.Her mother Kumud pretended to be an Angel before Sakshi and Aryaman.So they always treated your mother Kali as inferior to Kumud.Sakshi presented a gold necklace to Kumud and just a silver necklace to Kali.&lt;br /&gt;S:So partial?&lt;br /&gt;N:We can't blame Sakshi.It's because of Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam remembers that incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yB9N_m8kW4/Ttr9DPzdFKI/AAAAAAAAGBE/6DRrk2rH_UY/s1600/anju-mahendru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yB9N_m8kW4/Ttr9DPzdFKI/AAAAAAAAGBE/6DRrk2rH_UY/s320/anju-mahendru.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682132112105084066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually Neelam never liked Kumud.So she presented a silver necklace to Kumud and a gold necklace to Kali.Sakshi felt bad.She felt that Neelam should not have made a discrimination between Kumud and Kali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-741afbc8e7481189" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D741afbc8e7481189%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377974%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2ADA6D37E6530CB61F33B114535434C31B2B20F.4AAB0EA548AD1C616C9AAA7AAE15599610F67FE7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D741afbc8e7481189%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSZnj4VsmRMujGUJP3lDm1XYQLPc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0b0bcc60b41c00cc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377974%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D317479B7C77011F63855556B8D8CD2E02A12ED9E.72ECD1C48E87175834F1DDE3898A5ED4FDB69828%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db0bcc60b41c00cc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DxKHA2jdbFUxr9XXEO43QYw6A4KI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;S:Oh!How will I get rid of these problems?&lt;br /&gt;N:Simple.Stop Yash and Kkusum’s wedding.Yash should not marry Kkusum.You can do it.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia and Neelam have an evil smile on their face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia makes fake pictures of Kkusum and Gaurav with an evil smile.&lt;br /&gt;She shows the pictures to Yash.Kkusum and Gaurav are also there.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum and Gaurav are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum's eyes get filled up with tears.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Yash,this is fake.I don't know how it is made.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Yash..don't believe her.It's not worth marrying Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yash...it is not true.&lt;br /&gt;Yash stares at Gaurav:You please don't talk in between bro.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia has an evil smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;Yash looks at the photographs properly.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:Sonia..how did you get these photographs?&lt;br /&gt;For a second Sonia get nervous.She struggles for words.&lt;br /&gt;S:I got it through post.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Post?Tashu who takes photographs secretly and sends others is in jail now.Then who takes the trouble to send you the photographs?&lt;br /&gt;Yash smirks.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Sonia...your morphing is not good.When i saw the photographs itself i understood that these are fake.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum are relieved.&lt;br /&gt;S:So you are saying that i made these fake photographs?&lt;br /&gt;Y:Yes.I trust bhai and Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum look at Yash emotionally.Their eyes are wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znzM1AMGZY0/Ttr_I4mF5FI/AAAAAAAAGBc/tkmZMYwnKYU/s1600/m21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-znzM1AMGZY0/Ttr_I4mF5FI/AAAAAAAAGBc/tkmZMYwnKYU/s320/m21.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682134407977493586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhAsR_HRDxM/Ttr-9yXlFlI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/5A_exhKZcWU/s1600/g212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uhAsR_HRDxM/Ttr-9yXlFlI/AAAAAAAAGBQ/5A_exhKZcWU/s320/g212.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682134217327449682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly they smile.&lt;br /&gt;Y:If you don't trust bhai then it's bhai's fate.I pity him for getting engaged to a shameless girl like you who made her own fiance's and sister's vulgar pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia gets angry:Yash!&lt;br /&gt;Y:Don't shout Sonia.Inspite of being a girl you tried to spoil your sister's dignity by playing a cheap dirty game.Are you a girl Sonia?You even tried to defame your your own fiance's image.I am not slapping you only because you are my future bhabhi.Otherwise...you really deserve a slap Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c08siiHy1iE/Ttr_ufcERzI/AAAAAAAAGBo/6Ia6ut-KiJM/s1600/y21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c08siiHy1iE/Ttr_ufcERzI/AAAAAAAAGBo/6Ia6ut-KiJM/s320/y21.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682135054059587378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia loses her control and raises her hand to slap Yash.Gaurav holds her hand.&lt;br /&gt;G:When Yash spoke the truth why are you trying to slap him Sonia?I have not seen a cheap girl like you.I can't believe that you belong to the Kapoor house.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia feels insulted.&lt;br /&gt;G:Enough Sonia.I had enough.Because of you i suffered a lot.I am putting an end to our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-2206063985457806732?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/2206063985457806732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-21.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2206063985457806732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2206063985457806732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-21.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 21'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2yB9N_m8kW4/Ttr9DPzdFKI/AAAAAAAAGBE/6DRrk2rH_UY/s72-c/anju-mahendru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-6641565381772911636</id><published>2011-12-03T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T19:36:02.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 20</title><content type='html'>Gaurav:Trishul!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked:Trishul mamu?But he is in the jail.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yesterday Tashu had rung me up.From her I came to know that Trishul is released from the jail.She had told me that she will punish me through Trishul.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum sheds tears:Since you are involved in our family you are suffering a lot.I apologize on behalf of my family Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:No Kkusum.Please don’t say ‘sorry’.I consider your family as my family.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at him emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;Garv who is standing at the door way hears it.&lt;br /&gt;He goes towards Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud…Kkusum’s hospital visit to see Gaurav reminds me of your hospital visit.When I was hospitalized you had visited me.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud also thinks about it.That day Garv told her that he felt that his accident was a murder attempt by Trishul.But Kumud did not believe it as she trusted Trishul a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D858eba1bafb4f756%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377974%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6C8A69BD58ED2A8D5BABB7323CDCA5771D11BEED.32AFB71776F13C25F82485CE84230CC90447EC4C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D858eba1bafb4f756%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DYTC1hYU0OhUxW5t_a0x5Uu8lk04&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud…Trishul is released from the jail and he is the one who is behind Gaurav’s accident.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is shocked:Trishul bhayya tried to kill Gaurav?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Gaurav doubts Trishul and I am sure that Trishul is the one who did it.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:My God!He killed my Sohan chachu.Now he…&lt;br /&gt;Garv:No Kumud.I won’t allow him to kill Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum to Gaurav:Gaurav...i will bring water for you.&lt;br /&gt;She gets up and tries to go.Unexpectedly Gaurav holds her hand.She is stunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WtTqO7XWOgA/Ttrkv4C4lwI/AAAAAAAAGAs/txjwiD2f1dU/s1600/mghos3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WtTqO7XWOgA/Ttrkv4C4lwI/AAAAAAAAGAs/txjwiD2f1dU/s320/mghos3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682105391030769410" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks at him.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Thank you Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:For what?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:For visiting me.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:For such a small thing?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:It's not a small thing for me.You don't know how much relief i got when you came here.&lt;br /&gt;They share an emotional eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum comes to Gaurav's room.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav,a happy news.You can get discharged today.&lt;br /&gt;He smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum helps him to get up from the bed.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;She does'nt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;He tries to walk.He is so weak that he loses his balance and is about to fall.Kkusum holds him by the waist preventing him from falling.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Be careful Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav enjoys her holding him by his waist.He looks at her deeply with smile.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:You care for me.Right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1oy9iLpc0M/TtrnE10Ih9I/AAAAAAAAGA4/8-uobScqKRo/s1600/mghos4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1oy9iLpc0M/TtrnE10Ih9I/AAAAAAAAGA4/8-uobScqKRo/s320/mghos4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682107950232537042" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They share an eye lock.Kkusum comes back to her senses and removes her hand from his waist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tashu and Trishul are drinking together.&lt;br /&gt;Trishul:Finally mom…one of your enemies is finished.&lt;br /&gt;They both laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Trishul:My next victim will be Garv Sachdev for sure.Because of him only I and Vidhi got jailed.Poor Vidhi.She was not strong enough to face the insult.So she committed suicide.&lt;br /&gt;Vidhi was Kumud’s uncle Sohan’s fiancee.But her love for Sohan was fake.Actually she was Trishul’s girl friend.When Sohan found out Trishul’s real face Trishul killed him.Vidhi supported him.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Tashu’s face becomes dull.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu:But did you make sure that Gaurav is dead?What if he survives like Garv?You had tried to kill Garv.But he did’nt die.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Trishul:I don’t think he will survive.He must have died on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they hear a voice:No,I am not dead.&lt;br /&gt;They turn back.They are shocked to see Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I did not die.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu’s face is dull.But Trishul laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Trishul:So what?We can kill you now very easily.You are physically too weak to fight against us. Only we are here.So no witness also.No court can punish us.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Garv comes with Policemen.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu and Trishul are shocked.Gaurav smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:We can arrest you.We are the witness.Any court can punish you both.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Trishul,you thought you can kill me easily and enjoy?No way.You thought we all are fools?&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Trishul tries to run away.But Garv and the police men catch him.&lt;br /&gt;They arrest Trishul and Tashu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia,Kali,Nakul,Aryaman,Sakshi welcome Aryaman’s mother Neelam from the airport.&lt;br /&gt;She has come back from London after her long trip.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Welcome back great grandmaa.Missed you.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia hugs her.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam:MIssed you too my darling.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:How was the trip dadi?&lt;br /&gt;Neelam:Cool.&lt;br /&gt;They reach home.&lt;br /&gt;Neelam:Tell me what all happened when I was not here.Ofcourse I know that you got engaged to your sweet heart Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia’s face becomes dull.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-6641565381772911636?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/6641565381772911636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-20.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/6641565381772911636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/6641565381772911636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-20.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 20'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WtTqO7XWOgA/Ttrkv4C4lwI/AAAAAAAAGAs/txjwiD2f1dU/s72-c/mghos3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3823863058328176260</id><published>2011-12-03T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T20:53:59.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 19</title><content type='html'>Lalit:Don’t worry..Gaurav is in our house.He has decorated Garv Kumud’s room.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum,Garv,Kumud are surprised.&lt;br /&gt;Sarla receives Garv and Kumud with aarthi.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud and others go to their bedroom.They are surprised to see the room arranged with flowers and lit lamps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcUsKHTZW4Q/TtskVYEq8nI/AAAAAAAAGCk/ygAqMjrssXs/s1600/Bridal-Bedroom-Design.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcUsKHTZW4Q/TtskVYEq8nI/AAAAAAAAGCk/ygAqMjrssXs/s320/Bridal-Bedroom-Design.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682175304515908210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalit:Gaurav,when you said that you will decorate the room I did’nt expect this much.&lt;br /&gt;Sarla:Very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay’s father:Gaurav has done a good job.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Gaurav…you are so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Gaurav,thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks:Gaurav took so much of trouble to decorate this room.I can’t believe this.&lt;br /&gt;Sarla:Gaurav,do you give such kind of surprises to Sonia?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav’s and Kkusum’s face become dull.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay’s father:Now let us go.Don’t disturb the newly wed couple.&lt;br /&gt;They all go away.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum accompanies Gaurav till the gate.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav,thank you so much for making my parents happy.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles:Bye.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Bye.&lt;br /&gt;He goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is sitting on the bed.She is nervous.Though she was Garv’s wife for a short period she was never close to him physically.Her pregnancy did’nt allow them to consummate their marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is also nervous.Slowly he touches her arm.His sensuous touch closes her eyes.They accept each other physically.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu rings up Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Are you not ashamed to ring me up again?&lt;br /&gt;Tashu:Don’t think that I have gone away from you all.Just because I was silent for a few days you all thought that I won’t come back again?How foolish you all are!Listen..now my strength has increased as my son Trishul is released from jail.Now you watch and see what will happen.I will punish you through my son.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv is driving the car.Kumud is also there with him.They see a man lying on the road with full of blood on his body.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv!That man..?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Severe accident.We will take him to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;They go near him.They are shocked to see him.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Gaurav!Garv..this is Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;They take him to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum comes running.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum cries:Mom…Gaurav?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:He is out of danger.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is relieved.&lt;br /&gt;She goes near Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;She sheds tears:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Nothing has happened to me Kkusum.Don’t worry.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:But Gaurav..how did this happen?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Kkusum,I don’t think it was an accident.I think it was a murder attempt.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked:Gaurav!Whom do you doubt?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3823863058328176260?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3823863058328176260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-19.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3823863058328176260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3823863058328176260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-19.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 19'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcUsKHTZW4Q/TtskVYEq8nI/AAAAAAAAGCk/ygAqMjrssXs/s72-c/Bridal-Bedroom-Design.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3977168455974575028</id><published>2011-12-03T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T21:37:28.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 18</title><content type='html'>Guys...next part onwards the full concentration will be on Gaurav Kkusum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum take Garv and Kumud for wedding shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:You have to wear shervani.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Me?In this age?No.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:However old we become we men should not be inferior to women.We should be best at dressing.&lt;br /&gt;Garv laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Men can never beat women in dressing.Women are the best at dressing.But papa..you should dress well for the wedding.By the way,my papa is very handsome.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zR-fpH9BPHY/Ttpf1lieseI/AAAAAAAAGAg/fV8S-90qrsM/s1600/k18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zR-fpH9BPHY/Ttpf1lieseI/AAAAAAAAGAg/fV8S-90qrsM/s320/k18.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681959254095737314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Shervani would be the best.When papa and mom come for the wedding everybody should feel that you both are made for each other.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Otherwise also everybody feels that Garv uncle and Kumud aunty are made for each other.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud smile.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav selects a shervani for Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:You will look hot in this shervani.&lt;br /&gt;Garv smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum selects the wedding dress for Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom..just try it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud wears it in the dressing room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0_JAhYWbe8k/TtpeWoW9yAI/AAAAAAAAF_w/Urjl4Hnh3JY/s1600/Aashka%2BGoradia..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0_JAhYWbe8k/TtpeWoW9yAI/AAAAAAAAF_w/Urjl4Hnh3JY/s320/Aashka%2BGoradia..jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681957622765176834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Wow!You look like a queen now.I will call papa.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is shy:No Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum does'nt mind:Papa...&lt;br /&gt;She calls Garv loudly.&lt;br /&gt;Garv comes.He can't take his eyes off Kumud.Kumud is shy.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Papa...going crazy seeing mom's beauty?&lt;br /&gt;Garv is embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum...&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum giggles.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Now Kkusum and Gaurav should pick something for the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Why papa?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:You both should be well dressed for our wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:But i have lots of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Even i have plenty of clothes.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kkusum..you should be special for your parents' wedding.You need to wear something new.And Gaurav..you are so handsome.You need to look even more handsome to impress Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's and Kkusum's face become dull.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:If Sonia does'nt get impressed i will be more happy.&lt;br /&gt;Garv's and Kumud's face become dull.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Anyways you both should pick up new clothes for our happiness.We will pay.Otherwise we won't be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum agrees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum and Kumud reach home.They are surprised to see Abhay's parents back from Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Dadi...dada...&lt;br /&gt;They hug each other.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's mother Sarla:We are sorry Kkusum.We could'nt come for your engagement.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Badi dadi...you did'nt attend my engagement also.No sorry for me?&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's mother:Sorry Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:How is the business in Dubai?&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's father:Going well Kumud.You are looking after the business very well.So we have the responsibility to run the business well in Delhi.We can't always trouble you.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:There is a happy news.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's father:We know.Lalit informed us.That is why we came here.We are so happy for you Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Sarla:We always wanted you to have a happy married life with someone who protects you.We are sure that Garv will protect you.Remember..once when you were trapped in a criminal case in order to save you Garv took the blame on his shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Papa and mumma were very close to Garv.Garv used to help them a lot.I am sad that they are not here to see our wedding.If they were here they would have been really happy to see us together.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's parents become sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav wears a dark coloured suit which makes me more handsome.Kkusum has curled her hair.Her saree is glittering and sizzling.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is totally carried away by Kumud's looks.He can't take his eyes off her.Kumud is shy.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav whispers to his ears:Garv uncle...control yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is embarrassed.They both laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSgKTvXayrU/Ttpd9mKNsLI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/hFXXSkm99Bw/s1600/chetanwed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BSgKTvXayrU/Ttpd9mKNsLI/AAAAAAAAF_Y/hFXXSkm99Bw/s320/chetanwed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681957192678092978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ties mangalsuthra around Kumud's neck.He fills her forehead with vermillion.Kkusum smiles seeing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld6Sqkt5s0o/TtpdsOhTTGI/AAAAAAAAF_M/qSkGeAzHpMA/s1600/g181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ld6Sqkt5s0o/TtpdsOhTTGI/AAAAAAAAF_M/qSkGeAzHpMA/s320/g181.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681956894274702434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's eyes are on Kkusum.He smiles at her without her knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUbQHF5aFIw/Ttpdbtd5ptI/AAAAAAAAF_A/QbDE5Gl4OEw/s1600/gurmeet-as-maan-before-party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUbQHF5aFIw/Ttpdbtd5ptI/AAAAAAAAF_A/QbDE5Gl4OEw/s320/gurmeet-as-maan-before-party.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681956610524161746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali thinks about her wedding with Garv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNkj8cifndA/TtpfPr8I3NI/AAAAAAAAGAU/oFQrgoJiigs/s1600/marriage7ql.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MNkj8cifndA/TtpfPr8I3NI/AAAAAAAAGAU/oFQrgoJiigs/s320/marriage7ql.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681958602978942162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali thinks:Garv was not at all happy while marrying me.So i did'nt even feel like smiling during my wedding.But he looked so happy while marrying Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul whispers to her ears:Why are you looking sad Kali?Are you not sad about losing Garv?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Nakul!&lt;br /&gt;Nakul has an evil smile on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud take everyone's blessing.&lt;br /&gt;Esha blesses them.&lt;br /&gt;Esha:I don't have the luck to pamper you as my daughter in law Kumud.When you married Garv long ago i was not there.Now i could see your wedding.But tonight i have to leave for Canada.You all know the i need to go there for my business.It's urgent.So other option.I am sad.But what to do?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:I will miss you mom.&lt;br /&gt;Esha:I will also miss you.&lt;br /&gt;Esha hugs Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Esha:I have tortured your parents a lot.I separated your father from your mother.But i am happy that i corrected my mistake by uniting you both.But i am sad that Garv and Kumud will be alone in our house.&lt;br /&gt;Sarla:Don't worry about that Esha.Garv and Kumud can stay in the Kapoor house itself.&lt;br /&gt;Garv,Kumud,Kkusum,Lalit,Kapil and Abhay's father smile.Mahi,Arundati,Sonia are irritated.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:That is so sweet.Papa and mom together in our house itself.I am so happy.&lt;br /&gt;Esha:It's time for me to go to the airport.Bye guys.&lt;br /&gt;They bid 'bye' to her.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia goes towards Garv and Kumud:Congrats badi maa and bada papa.Have a happy married life.This wedding is special.Because while people get married at a young age you both got married during middle age without bothering the public humiliation our family has to face.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud feel bad.&lt;br /&gt;Sarla:Sonia!Is this the way to talk to elders?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97ED4nQvsoM/TtperEx2-II/AAAAAAAAGAI/9TtuKwS7e9E/s1600/sarla.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97ED4nQvsoM/TtperEx2-II/AAAAAAAAGAI/9TtuKwS7e9E/s320/sarla.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681957973991553154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's father:Sarla...don't scold her.This is a wedding place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vvlqN1pOZls/Ttpehz0JagI/AAAAAAAAF_8/SFlJFDVXp_w/s1600/ap.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vvlqN1pOZls/Ttpehz0JagI/AAAAAAAAF_8/SFlJFDVXp_w/s320/ap.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681957814818925058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikita:Where is Gaurav?He had promised to decorate Garv Kumud's room.&lt;br /&gt;They look around for Gaurav.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3977168455974575028?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3977168455974575028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-18.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3977168455974575028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3977168455974575028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-18.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 18'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zR-fpH9BPHY/Ttpf1lieseI/AAAAAAAAGAg/fV8S-90qrsM/s72-c/k18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-1179629981679175341</id><published>2011-12-03T02:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T07:58:50.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 17</title><content type='html'>Garv:Tashu aunty.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is shocked:Tashu aunty?Are you sure.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Yes,i am sure.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Why has she come back?Why is she troubling us?&lt;br /&gt;Tashu is Kumud's father Abhay's second wife.He married her when his wife Kkusum married her nephew Siddarth.Abhay married her to get closer to Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;A glamorous lady comes clapping her hands.Her long hair is dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud can't believer their eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu:This clap is you Garv for recognizing me.Yes,i am the one who is troubling you guys.I only used Gaurav to spoil little Kkusum's happiness.Kkusum..your mother Kumud..she was my enemy.Now little Kkusum also.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Why are you troubling us Tashu aunty?&lt;br /&gt;Tashu:Don't you know that?Don't you know why i am angry with you all.Kapoors have always disturbed me.Your mother Kkusum snatched Abhay from me.And Abhay ditched me easily for Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:You never loved papa.You married him only for his money.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu gets angry.&lt;br /&gt;She stares at Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu:And you Garv..you only trapped my son Trishul.Because of you he got jailed.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:He deserved it.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Trishul bhayya killed Sohan chachu.He tried to kill Garv also when Garv found his true colour.&lt;br /&gt;Sohan was Nikhita's son from her first marriage.But Lalit loved Sohan like his own son.Trishul came to take revenge on Abhay as his mother Tashu was ignored by Abhay.He killed Sohan because Sohan found out about Trishul's scheme. &lt;br /&gt;Garv:Tashu aunty..if you try to hurt my daughter i won't leave you.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu:Your daughter?For that you have no daughter.As far as i know you are a divorcee.You married Kumud and Kali.Divorced both of them.You don't have children from them.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is irritated:Tashu aunty!&lt;br /&gt;Tashu laughs:I know you are talking about little Kkusum.But Garv...she is not even your step daughter.There are men who consider their wives' daughter as their own daughter.But Kumud is not your wife.Then how can Kkusum be your daughter?Even public will make fun of you if you say that Kkusum is your daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu has an evil smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;Her rude words wound Garv's heart.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:If you think that for the public to accept that Kkusum is my daughter Kumud has to be my wife then ok..i will marry Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu and Kumud are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud looks at Garv unbelievingly.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv!&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud...won't you marry me at least for our daughter?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud's eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv..i was waiting for you to propose.You made me wait so long.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is surprised.&lt;br /&gt;Garv smiles at Tashu:Thank you Tashu aunty.Because of you Kumud is becoming mine.For the first time you did something good for us.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu is burning with anger:No,i won't let this wedding happen.&lt;br /&gt;She takes a knife from her bag and holds Kumud tightly.&lt;br /&gt;T:I will kill her.&lt;br /&gt;All are scared.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav snatches the knife from Tashu.Kumud moves away from Tashu and runs to Garv's arms.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv!&lt;br /&gt;She cries.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Don't worry Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Garv goes towards Gaurav:Thank you Gaurav for saving Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:No need of thanks.Kkusum's mother is like my mother.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud are touched by his words.&lt;br /&gt;He takes the knife from Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu gets scared.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Don't be scared Tashu aunty.I won't attack you.&lt;br /&gt;He wounds his hand with the knife.All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv,what did you do?Why did you do this?&lt;br /&gt;Garv takes the blood from his hand and fills Kumud's forehead with it.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Sorry Kumud,without seeking your permission i did it.Before it becomes too late i wanted to do this.&lt;br /&gt;He looks at Tashu.Tashu is stunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BXz0DSkIsJ8/Ttn9mHe7vXI/AAAAAAAAF-0/ZzChclHKJkU/s1600/Narayani%2BShastri_054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BXz0DSkIsJ8/Ttn9mHe7vXI/AAAAAAAAF-0/ZzChclHKJkU/s320/Narayani%2BShastri_054.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681851236190240114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Tashu aunty...you could'nt stop our wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Tashu gets irritated:Don't think you have defeated me.&lt;br /&gt;She goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud look at each other deeply.&lt;br /&gt;Back ground song:Tere naam....&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles seeing them together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This incident becomes a big issue in the family.&lt;br /&gt;Nikhita:Kumud..i did'nt expect this from you.If you had told us we would have conducted your wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Arundati:Went out silently and married Garv secretly.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:It's not Kumud's fault.I did it without her permission.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:Kumud...what you have done has proved that you are shameless.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mahi nani..stop it.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:See...Kkusum does'nt even know how to talk to elders.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Garv uncle and Kumud aunty love each other.Getting married is not a crime.You all have to support them instead of suppressing their feelings for each other.We should conduct their wedding.I will support them.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at him emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;Lalit:Gaurav is right.We should conduct their wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Kapil:I also feel that is what we should do.&lt;br /&gt;Nikhita:Ya..i think that's better.Otherwise public won't accept this relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Garv,Kumud,Kkusum,Gaurav smile.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi can't tolerate this.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Ok,i am going.Bye.&lt;br /&gt;He goes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum follows him:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav turns back.He is surprised that Kkusum called him.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav...what you did at my engagement party can't forgotten easily.But what you did was very good.I am grateful to you for supporting mom and papa to get married.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:You are welcome Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Without saying anything he goes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at him going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-1179629981679175341?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/1179629981679175341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-17.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1179629981679175341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1179629981679175341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-17.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 17'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BXz0DSkIsJ8/Ttn9mHe7vXI/AAAAAAAAF-0/ZzChclHKJkU/s72-c/Narayani%2BShastri_054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-99100328903224839</id><published>2011-12-03T00:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T02:01:55.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 16</title><content type='html'>Lady:I don't want Kkusum to marry Yash because i don't want Kkusum to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:But why?&lt;br /&gt;Lady:I told you..i am against Kapoors.If Kkusum Kapoor becomes happy after her marriage with Yash i won't tolerate it.I will kill her.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked and he shouts:Hey!&lt;br /&gt;Lady:Don't shout you cold blooded angry young man.How ever you shout my decision will not changed.If you want Kkusum to live,you have to take effort to save her life by obeying me.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I will do whatever you say.But please don't kill Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Lady:Then stop Yash-Kkusum's wedding.Kkusum should cancel her wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Cancel my brother's and Kkusum's wedding?How can i?&lt;br /&gt;Lady:If so Kkusum will be dead.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:No.I will break this engagement.&lt;br /&gt;That lady smiles:Good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is laughing and talking at the party.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav goes towards Kkusum and takes her hand.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at him unbelievingly.He takes the ring from her finger and throws it.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav!What did you do?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Kkusum..don't marry Yash.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Are you out of senses Gaurav?Do you know what you are saying?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yes i know very well.Please break this engagement.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:No Gaurav.I belong to Yash.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:No Kkusum.I won't allow you to marry Yash.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Gaurav..are you crazy?If Kkusum wants to marry Yash what is your problem?You still love Kkusum.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav does'nt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Very nice.I know that our engagement as well as this engagement were planned by you and Kkusum to fool me.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum weeps:Gaurav..because of you now i am accused of fooling others.Only because of you Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Kkusum...you are talking without knowing anything.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Don't say anything.Why don't you allow me to live peacefully?You can't stand my happiness.I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav becomes very upset as he is hated by Kkusum now.&lt;br /&gt;Garv slaps Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Why are you destroying my daughter's life?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Garv Uncle!&lt;br /&gt;Garv:I trusted you.I never ever thought that you are a devil who came to snatch my daughter's happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Uncle..you are misunderstanding me.I have only thought of Kkusum's happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:If you have thought of KKusum's happiness you would not have done this.&lt;br /&gt;Nikhita:Yes, Gaurav..you are too much.You crossed your border.So just leave and don't spoil the party.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Please leave us alone Gaurav.I beg you.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav leaves.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav-Kkusum's heart weep:&lt;br /&gt;Kyun phulon ke khile khile rang udd gaye - (2)&lt;br /&gt;kyun inn dino khud se rehati hoon main khafa khafa, khafa khafa&lt;br /&gt;kyun phulon ke ude ude rang khil gaye - (2)&lt;br /&gt;kyun inn dino hosh mein hai mere nasha nasha, nasha nasha&lt;br /&gt;kyun phulon ke khile khile rang udd gaye..{Kambakkht Ishq}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Bloody rascal.How dare he try to destroy Kkusum's happiness?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv...what if like he said he did it only for Kkusum's happiness?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud!What are you saying?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv...i am not defending Gaurav.But i think before blaming him we should hear what he has to say about the whole issue.&lt;br /&gt;Garv thinks about it.Then says:Kumud...you may be right.We should talk to Gaurav first before going into a conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia stares at Kkusum:Now you are happy.Right Kkusum?You like to see me cry.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum bursts into tears and runs to her room.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud become upset.&lt;br /&gt;Garv tells Kumud:Kumud..you go to Kkusum's room.She needs you now.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud goes to Kkusum's room.Kkusum hugs her crying.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Why all are misunderstanding me mom?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud's eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I was also misunderstood by others.But my parents always supported me.Like that i will also support you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv enters:Not only your mom,your papa will always be there with you.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is relieved:Thank you papa..thank you mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv Kumud meet Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Trust me...i don't have any evil intention.Even i want to see Kkusum happy.But right now for me most important is Kkusum's life.If she has no life there is no question about happiness and sadness.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:What do you mean Gaurav?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:If Kkusum marries Yash she will be killed.&lt;br /&gt;They are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is losing her piece of mind.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:What are you saying Gaurav?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:That lady had called me.She told me to stop Kkusum and Yash's wedding.She said she will kill Kkusum if she marries Yash.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud weeps:Why?Who is she?Why does she want to kill my daughter?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:She is always contacting you.She does'nt have the courage to call me.That means she is weak.She has only a tongue.&lt;br /&gt;Immediately Garv's mobile rings.&lt;br /&gt;"How dare you say that i have no courage to talk to you?"&lt;br /&gt;Garv laughs:So finally you called me.Good.I had a doubt whether it was you who remained mysterious.Now after hearing your voice it's confirmed.It is you.If you have courage come and talk to us directly.Come.&lt;br /&gt;Garv disconnects the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:That lady is here.She was listening to us.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Who is she?You said you recognized her.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Yes Kumud,i recognized her voice.From the beginning i had been doubting her.Now it's confirmed.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Tell me that lady's name Garv.Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud and Gaurav are impatient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-99100328903224839?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/99100328903224839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-16.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/99100328903224839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/99100328903224839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-16.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 16'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-5326040720641616903</id><published>2011-12-02T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T10:21:33.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 15</title><content type='html'>Kkusum:Well Sonia..i am not interested in your fiance Gaurav Shukle anymore.If you believe or not i have broken up with Gaurav.And ever since i left this place i and Yash have been seeing each other.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia and Gaurav are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;S:No...lie..&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yash..?You tell...i trust you.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:Yes bhai..i love Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEtJH6T9pSk/TtkiMnE0-kI/AAAAAAAAF9I/c8p1EYnx70M/s1600/yash15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEtJH6T9pSk/TtkiMnE0-kI/AAAAAAAAF9I/c8p1EYnx70M/s320/yash15.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681610004947597890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shattered.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:Kkusum is not my girl friend now.Still i love her.Kkusum with my own brother.I can't bear this.But yes Kkusum has to move on.Yash will make her happy.Let her live happily with him.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav controls his tears.&lt;br /&gt;S:Then that photograph..?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:That day itself i told you that it was not true.It was fake.Gaurav is just a friend now.&lt;br /&gt;Yash puts his arms on Kkusum's shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is jealous. &lt;br /&gt;Yash:Sonia...can't you still believe that we both are dating each other?You followed Kkusum's car.Right?You both did'nt notice that it was my car.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is relieved.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles:Yash and Kkusum...enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;They both smile.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav..i am sorry..&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav does'nt respond.&lt;br /&gt;S:Bye..see you later.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia goes.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yash..at least you should not have hidden this from me.Actually you made fool out of me.&lt;br /&gt;Yash feels sad for Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Y:I am sorry Bhai.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Anyways best of luck.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Thank you bhai.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Bye.&lt;br /&gt;She looks at Kkusum.She can't face him.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Bye Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Bye.&lt;br /&gt;He goes out.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Thank you Yash for supporting me for this drama.&lt;br /&gt;Y:No need of your thanks Kkusum.It was my need also.We both are alone.We needed a company to escape from our problems.So we decided to get married.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:I wanted to get married,so that Sonia's doubt about me and Gaurav will come to an end.There will be peace in our house.All are blaming me now.Poor mom is really upset about me.But Yash...what is your problem?&lt;br /&gt;Yash beocomes upset:I loved a girl.But she does'nt love me.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:That is the most painful situation.But whom do you love?&lt;br /&gt;Yash:I am sorry Kkusum.I can't reveal her name as she does'nt love me.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Ok.I am not forcing you. &lt;br /&gt;Yash:I want to get rid of the pain caused by losing her.So i decided to move on.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks:Poor Yash.I never knew he had hidden pain in his smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud has worn a nice orange saree and matching earrings for Kkusum-Yash's engagement.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud talks on the phone:Yes Sakshi aunty...Kkusum is ready.All the arrangements are over.You all please come soon.We are waiting.Ok..bye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sq0zftMWRq0/Ttm2VrPUMjI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/JQJz6niO3Rs/s1600/ask.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sq0zftMWRq0/Ttm2VrPUMjI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/JQJz6niO3Rs/s320/ask.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681772888405062194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aftrer keeping the phone Kumud becomes dull.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum wears a green salwar Kameez for her engagement with Yash.&lt;br /&gt;Nikhita:Your daughter is getting engaged.But you don't seem to be happy.Why Kumud?&lt;br /&gt;Arundati:Is it because you could'nt get engaged to Garv?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud becomes dull.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud goes near Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum...are you happy with this engagement?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Of course yes mom.What a question!We are in love.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Then why did'nt you tell this before.Usually you don't hide anything from me.But you hid this from me.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Sorry mom.I did'nt want to make more problems.That's why.You know how our family members are.Right?Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud thinks:Why i feel that something is wrong somewhere?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum takes blessings from Garv and Kumud &lt;br /&gt;Garv:God bless you.Getting the person you love is a luck which is there only in a few people.&lt;br /&gt;Garv looks at Kumud with pain as what is he means by that sentence is he is not lucky enough to get his lady love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman,Sakshi,Nakul,Kali and Sonia come.Sakshi hugs Kkusum:Kkusum..you look so beautiful.You know you look like your nani Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is jealous.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:Why is dadi is attached to Kkusum?She is my dadi.But she behaves as if she is Kkusum's dadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yash and Kkusum stand together.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is really upset while Sonia is very happy.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud looks at the smiling Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv..i don't find this ok.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Why?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I don't think Kkusum loves Yash.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:What are you saying Kumud?See...they look so happy with each other.You are thinking about unnecessary things.&lt;br /&gt;She observes Yash and Kkusum.They look very cheerful.&lt;br /&gt;Yash puts ring on Kkusum's finger.She blushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMm-YwMwvxc/Ttklj4HxFPI/AAAAAAAAF9U/OgLxCM5_M8w/s1600/g15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SMm-YwMwvxc/Ttklj4HxFPI/AAAAAAAAF9U/OgLxCM5_M8w/s320/g15.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681613703195202802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She puts ring on his finger.He smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud thinks about her engagement with Kshitij.She was not at all happy when Kshitij put the ring on her finger.But she tried her best to cover up her pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7nsR6wyYNo/Ttm2EGXQJEI/AAAAAAAAF94/zTqeP-C5OQs/s1600/kshitijkumudengage12ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b7nsR6wyYNo/Ttm2EGXQJEI/AAAAAAAAF94/zTqeP-C5OQs/s320/kshitijkumudengage12ba.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681772586448462914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud thinks:Is Kkusum also undergoing the same situation?I am confused.May be Garv is right.They may be happy together.I may be thinking about unnecessary things.But why do i feel so?&lt;br /&gt;The song 'Hmm hmm…&lt;br /&gt;Ho..ho..&lt;br /&gt;Aha.. aha..&lt;br /&gt;Aaiye meherbaan baithiye jaane jaan&lt;br /&gt;Shauk se liijiyegi ishq ki imthihaan&lt;br /&gt;Aaiye meherbaan baithiye jaane jaan&lt;br /&gt;Shauk se liijiyegi ishq ki imthihaan&lt;br /&gt;Aaiye meherbaan…..' is played.&lt;br /&gt;All the couples dance.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav does'nt even hear the music.He is really upset and is least interested in the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p73YKN_rOAQ/Ttm55Uc3o9I/AAAAAAAAF-o/-Iow0kcqBwM/s1600/maan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p73YKN_rOAQ/Ttm55Uc3o9I/AAAAAAAAF-o/-Iow0kcqBwM/s320/maan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681776799298069458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia goes near him with a smile takes him to the dance floor.He is too weak to refuse it.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav-Sonia and Yash-Kkusum are dancing.Sonia is enjoying being with Gaurav.But Gaurav's eyes are on Kkusum.He looks at her with pain.Kkusum's eyes are also on Gaurav.She is tasting the bitter taste of pain now.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks:Now no use of shedding tears Gaurav.I have gone very far away from you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud are dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Do you know Kumud..?Now also you look the same.No difference at all.I think you look prettier than before.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garvvvvvvvvv!&lt;br /&gt;They both laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aHIEDidl5JE/Ttm5MH05M9I/AAAAAAAAF-c/Qhtwj5q13EU/s1600/hpse_normal__2112283612_Chetan%2BHansraj%2Bat%2BMahabharat%2Bthe%2Bway%2Bforward%2Bdeclaration%2Bin%2BJ%2BW%2BMarriott%2Bon%2B23rd%2BSeptember%2B2008%2B%25283%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aHIEDidl5JE/Ttm5MH05M9I/AAAAAAAAF-c/Qhtwj5q13EU/s320/hpse_normal__2112283612_Chetan%2BHansraj%2Bat%2BMahabharat%2Bthe%2Bway%2Bforward%2Bdeclaration%2Bin%2BJ%2BW%2BMarriott%2Bon%2B23rd%2BSeptember%2B2008%2B%25283%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681776022815060946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's phone rings.&lt;br /&gt;It is that lady's call.&lt;br /&gt;She:You are at Kkusum and Yash's engagement party.Right?But don't let them get married.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:What nonsense!Why are you saying like this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-5326040720641616903?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/5326040720641616903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-15.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/5326040720641616903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/5326040720641616903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-15.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 15'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uEtJH6T9pSk/TtkiMnE0-kI/AAAAAAAAF9I/c8p1EYnx70M/s72-c/yash15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-7795572570295723045</id><published>2011-12-02T08:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T11:29:17.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 14</title><content type='html'>Gaurav:It was a lady's call?She is the person who is behind all these.&lt;br /&gt;They are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:What?Who is she?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:She did'nt reveal her name.But her intention is to destroy the Kapoor family.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kapoor family?Why?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:She said that Garv uncle is her biggest enemy.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Why should she after me?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Who is after us and papa?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I don't know.She did'nt say anything more.She is very dangerous and clever.It is not easy to trace her.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud..i think our past is following us.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:What are you saying Garv?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Someone from our past is troubling us.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Who should do this to us?And why?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Garv uncle..do uou doubt anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Whom do you doubt papa?Tell.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:I can tell that only after i confirm it.&lt;br /&gt;They become dull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav gets a phone call at home.&lt;br /&gt;It is that lady's call.&lt;br /&gt;She:You told Garv that i am after his blood.Right?Heard that he is trying to trace me.Tell him not to do that.If so i will kill his daughter Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;She:Oh!I am sorry.Why should Garv worry if Kkusum dies?She is not his real daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Garv uncle loves Kkusum a lot.She is his daughter.&lt;br /&gt;She:Whether Garv loves Kkusum or not is not an issue.But i know very well that if something happens to Kkusum you won't be able to tolerate it.So be careful.If you and Garv try to be too smart i will finish Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Noooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;She laughs and disconnects the call.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav rings up Kkusum:Kkusum..i want to see you you.Come to Hotel Sea Park.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav,how did you think that i woll come when you call me?ow the situation has changed.Our relationship has changed.Not only that now there are lots of problems.Everybody is misunderstanding us.Still..&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I am not calling you to come for a date.I want to talk to you an important matter.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Please Kkusum...its urgent.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Ok,i will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is waiting outside the hotel.Kkusum comes out of the car.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is relieved:Thank God Kkusum you came.&lt;br /&gt;They get inside the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Kkusum..your life is in danger.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked:What are you saying Gaurav?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav tells her about the phone call.&lt;br /&gt;She gets scared.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav keeps his arms on her shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Take care Kkusum.Nothing should happen to you.If anything happens to you i will go mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEmRhTs6Tuc/TtkmiYbHp7I/AAAAAAAAF9s/4mT30XHKl0I/s1600/gak14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEmRhTs6Tuc/TtkmiYbHp7I/AAAAAAAAF9s/4mT30XHKl0I/s320/gak14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681614777018197938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum have an emotional eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they hear a voice from behind:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;They turn back.It is Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia comes towards them.&lt;br /&gt;S:Kkusum...i followed you to see your real face.It's been comfirmed that you are seeing Gaurav.I can't tolerate this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:You are misunderstanding me.&lt;br /&gt;S:Enough.I am fed up of your lies.You are meeting Gaurav secretly.This itself is a proof.Gaurav..you also cheated on me.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Sonia!&lt;br /&gt;Sonia stares at Kkusum:Everything is because of you Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;She raises her hand to slap Kkusum.Suddenly someone holds her hand.&lt;br /&gt;That is Yash.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia looks at him unbelievingly.&lt;br /&gt;S:Yash!&lt;br /&gt;Y:Don't touch Kkusum.Otherwise you cannot even imagine how i will react.You have seen only the funny Yash.But if you hurt Kkusum you will see a bad man.Bad man Yash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jaZPWh5sjak/Ttkl2GfAE_I/AAAAAAAAF9g/P3tjxayYjEc/s1600/yash14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jaZPWh5sjak/Ttkl2GfAE_I/AAAAAAAAF9g/P3tjxayYjEc/s320/yash14.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681614016288396274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Gaurav can't believe Yash's new face.&lt;br /&gt;S:Why do you support Kkusum?Why do you get irritated if she gets hurt?&lt;br /&gt;Y:I think it's time to reveal the secret.Right Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:I had enough.Yash..i think we should reveal the secret.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Sonia are eager to hear it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-7795572570295723045?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/7795572570295723045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-14.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7795572570295723045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7795572570295723045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-14.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 14'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bEmRhTs6Tuc/TtkmiYbHp7I/AAAAAAAAF9s/4mT30XHKl0I/s72-c/gak14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-1822282003308948320</id><published>2011-12-02T07:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T08:08:27.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love colours flowers</title><content type='html'>Dr.Nidhi loves the middle aged Dr.Ashuthosh.Dr.Ashuthosh also has feelings for her.Dr.Mallika who loves Dr.Ashuthosh becomes insecure with their growing relationship.So she makes him understand that he is doing a big mistake by loving a young girl like Nidhi.Dr.Ashuthosh realizes his love for Dr.Nidhi and so he dismisses Dr.Nidhi from the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr.Nidhi is shattered.She spends days by crying.&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi:How could Dr.Ashuthosh do this to me?&lt;br /&gt;She thinks about her lovely moments with him and cries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi goes to Ashuthosh's house.&lt;br /&gt;He is shocked:Dr.Nidhi..you..here?&lt;br /&gt;N:Yes,Dr.Ashuthosh...you did'nt allow me to talk to you in the hospital.You ignored me easily.So i thought if i want to meet you i have to come to your house.&lt;br /&gt;A:Dr.Nidhi...why are you trying to talk to me?I don't want to talk to you.Please don't disturb me.&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi's eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;N:So i am a disturbance to you?&lt;br /&gt;Ashuthosh becomes really upset seeing Nidhi's wet eyes.But he was helpless.&lt;br /&gt;N:You don't want to talk to me.But i want to talk to you.Without talking to you i won't leave this house Dr.Ashuthosh.&lt;br /&gt;A:Dr.Nidhi...it's night.You have to go home now.&lt;br /&gt;N:Dr.Ashuthosh...i won't go without getting an explanation from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9kfuBILgS2o/Ttj3p05Ux5I/AAAAAAAAF8w/pR1ku_DfV9Q/s1600/n1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9kfuBILgS2o/Ttj3p05Ux5I/AAAAAAAAF8w/pR1ku_DfV9Q/s320/n1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681563227873658770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:You come inside Dr.Nidhi.&lt;br /&gt;She gets inside.&lt;br /&gt;N:I want to know why you dismissed me?What mistake did i do?&lt;br /&gt;Ashuthosh keeps silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-id9OSywsMwU/Ttj34DBQkNI/AAAAAAAAF88/7WOVw9MD8nQ/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-id9OSywsMwU/Ttj34DBQkNI/AAAAAAAAF88/7WOVw9MD8nQ/s320/a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681563472183202002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N:Tell me Dr.Ashuthosh..why are you keeping silent?Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;He does'nt open his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;She raises her voice:I want an answer Dr.Ashuthosh.What was my mistake?&lt;br /&gt;Ashuthosh loses his control:You did'nt do any mistake Dr.Nidhi.I dismissed you so that we won't do any mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Dr.Nidhi can't understand anything.&lt;br /&gt;Ashuthosh becomes emotional.&lt;br /&gt;A:Dr.Nidhi...why are you so sweet?Why did you come to my life?Why did you lighten my dark life?Why did you teach me to smile through heart?You did a big mistake by entering my life.&lt;br /&gt;N:Dr.Ashuthosh!&lt;br /&gt;A:If you don't go away from my life i may also do a big mistake by trying to get you.&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi can't believe it:Dr.Ashuthosh!&lt;br /&gt;A:You are teaching me to travel through the wrong path Dr.Nidhi.I won't allow you to do that.That is why i dismissed you.&lt;br /&gt;N:How did i...?&lt;br /&gt;A:You made me love you.&lt;br /&gt;Ashuthosh's tears roll down his cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi is surprised.Slowly she smiles.&lt;br /&gt;A:Dr.Nidhi...i am very much older than you.I don't suit you.So it's better to be away from each other.Otherwise we both will do mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;N:No Dr.Ashuthosh.If loving each other is a mistake we should do that mistake.&lt;br /&gt;A:Dr.Nidhi...&lt;br /&gt;She keeps her finger on his lips.&lt;br /&gt;N:Don't say anything more Dr.Ashuthosh.You admitted that you love me.It is the most beautiful moment of my life.I would like to enjoy it rather than arguing with you.&lt;br /&gt;She rests her head on his shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;He is too weak to resist her touch.&lt;br /&gt;Nidhi smiles looking at his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he also smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Their emotions flow through a beautiful melody:&lt;br /&gt;Kyun phulon ke khile khile rang udd gaye - (2)&lt;br /&gt;kyun inn dino khud se rehati hoon main khafa khafa, khafa khafa&lt;br /&gt;kyun phulon ke ude ude rang khil gaye - (2)&lt;br /&gt;kyun inn dino hosh mein hai mere nasha nasha, nasha nasha&lt;br /&gt;kyun phulon ke khile khile rang udd gaye..{Kambakkht Ishq}.&lt;br /&gt;They were actually the flowers which lost colour,but love coloured the flowers again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-1822282003308948320?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/1822282003308948320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-colours-flowers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1822282003308948320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1822282003308948320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/love-colours-flowers.html' title='Love colours flowers'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9kfuBILgS2o/Ttj3p05Ux5I/AAAAAAAAF8w/pR1ku_DfV9Q/s72-c/n1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-4242544649776353927</id><published>2011-12-02T00:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:15:25.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 13</title><content type='html'>Garv:When you went away from me i became alone.Life became very dry.I don't know how i spent a long phase of my life without you.Life is meaningless without you.Please come back to my life Kumud.Please....&lt;br /&gt;Garv is really emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MfeT_0rmyRY/TtiZWDmJCzI/AAAAAAAAF8A/d-AkBW-ikto/s1600/g13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MfeT_0rmyRY/TtiZWDmJCzI/AAAAAAAAF8A/d-AkBW-ikto/s320/g13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681459534129335090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud's eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMT2uMXJbww/TtiZma-zqZI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/7fabMEY1YRY/s1600/ku13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uMT2uMXJbww/TtiZma-zqZI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/7fabMEY1YRY/s320/ku13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681459815284713874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Won't you come back to me?&lt;br /&gt;Their teary eyes meet each other.Their eyes pour their emotions out.&lt;br /&gt;"Tum bin kya hai jeena kya hai jeena&lt;br /&gt;Tum bin kya hai jeena&lt;br /&gt;Tum bin jiya jaaye kaise kaise jiya jaaye tum bin&lt;br /&gt;Sadiyon si lambi hai raaten sadiyon se lambe huv din&lt;br /&gt;Aaa jao laut kar tum yeh dil keh raha hai&lt;br /&gt;Aaa jao laut kar tum yeh dil keh raha hai.."{Tum bin}. &lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud...say something.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv....i never expected you to stoop so low.How could you talk to me like this?Do you know how old we are?Still you proposed to me?How could you Garv?How could you?You broke my trust in you.I hate you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud...&lt;br /&gt;Garv can't bear this pain.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Garv realized that it is his dream.He has'nt called her back to her life.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud thinks:Garv...i thought you will say something about our future.But you did'nt utter a word.Why are you always giving me pain Garv?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum was walking in the hotel.Her shawl flies off due to the breeze.Gaurav catches it and puts it on her body.They get lost in each others' eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5ql4GH--pw/TtiRK1FrPwI/AAAAAAAAF70/BBEVel1htSY/s1600/kg13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y5ql4GH--pw/TtiRK1FrPwI/AAAAAAAAF70/BBEVel1htSY/s320/kg13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681450545163484930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum breaks the eye lock and goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Garv,Kumud,Gaurav,Kkusum roam around.After that they get ready to get inside the jeep.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav whispers to Garv's ears:Did you propose to Kumud aunty?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:No.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:What?Yesterday night you both were together.Still you both did'nt did'nt confess your feelings?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:No.I could'nt.I was tense.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Oh my God!You don't have the courage to talk to your ex-wife even in middle age?&lt;br /&gt;Garv can't say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reach home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 days...&lt;br /&gt;Sonia gets a courier.&lt;br /&gt;S:Who sends me courier?&lt;br /&gt;She opens it.&lt;br /&gt;She is shocked to see Gaurav's and Kkusum's photo.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia burns with anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arundati gets a courier.She opens it.&lt;br /&gt;She is shocked to see the photo of Garv Kumud sitting outside near the fire.&lt;br /&gt;That photograph creates a big issue in that Kapoor House.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:When i spoke about Kumud's real face nobody believed.Now what does you all have to say about Kumud and Garv?&lt;br /&gt;Arundati:Kumud...i never expected this from you.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:Arundati chachi...ask Kumud where she went that day.She must have gone to romance her sweet heart.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum loses her control:Stop it nani.I was also with them.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:O!How can you support your mom's romance?Are you not ashamed to send your own mother to someone who is not your father?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:What is wrong with supporting my mom's relationship with Garv papa?Should i mother live as a widow through out her life?Can't she have remarriage?Can't she live with the person she loves?&lt;br /&gt;Lalit and Kapil smile.&lt;br /&gt;Lalit:Kkusum is right.If Kumud wants to go with Garv let her live happily with him.I think we should support them instead of blaming them.After all Garv is her ex-husband.If we had not forced Kumud to get married to Kshitij there would not have been such a long distance between her and Garv for 25 years.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:Nonsense!In this age Kumud wants to marry Garv?Kumud...you don't know how old you are.You should think about getting your daughter married instead of thinking of your own marriage.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud feels upset.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:You all are thinking too much.We have not discussed about marriage yet.I don't know whether Garv wants to marry me or not.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:O really?So you are not sure of his feelings.That means you want to get married to him.Right?See how people go crazy during middle age.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mahi nani...age is not a problem in love and marriage.You know this better than anyone else.Right?You married Nanaji very late...when Kali choti maa was a teenager.Right?That marriage was not based on love as nanaji never loved you.But Garv papa and mom love each other.So why can't they marry when they are middle aged?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum's words tear Mahi's heart.She does'nt know how to reply.She feels that she has become really small in front of Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:Kkusum...you really insulted me.I will not leave you.&lt;br /&gt;Kapil:Kkusum is right.Garv and Kumud have to get married.Actually we should not have waited so long to unite Garv and Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:But...&lt;br /&gt;Lalit:Don't worry Kumud.We will speak to Garv.We are sure that he won't refuse to marry you.He loves you that much.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:I cannot support this.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Sonia enters saying:Nani...leave Kumud badi maa and Garv uncle.If they want to get married let them.That is not a sin.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:Sonia!&lt;br /&gt;Sonia stares at Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:But what Kkusum is doing is a sin.I cannot forgive you.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Sonia!&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:You came back like an Angel.But actually you are a vamp.Again you snatched Gaurav from me.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Sonia!&lt;br /&gt;Sonia shows her the photograph.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks about Gaurav putting shawl on her body at the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:Who took this photograph without our knowledge?How did this photograph reach Sonia?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Can you justify yourself Kkusum?Don't you know that Gaurav is my fiance?&lt;br /&gt;Arundati:You destroyed your own sister's happiness Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum's eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Please don't say like that.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:So you both went for a trip without others' knowledge.Right?Enjoyed?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Sonia...It's true that Gaurav and I went along with Garv papa and mom.That was just to accompany them.Not for any other purpose like you think.You are misunderstanding us.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:But this photograph can't be fake.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:No Sonia.Gaurav was just helping me..&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Enough Kkusum.But don't think that you can live happily with Gaurav.I will not allow you to take Gaurav.Gaurav is only mine.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia goes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum cries.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:Daughter is like the mother.Her mother also snatched her sister's love.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud and Kkusum look at Mahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav,Garv,Kumud and Kkusum meet.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:I can't understand who took our photographs?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:And why were the photographs sent to our family members?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:What ever it is that person's aim is only to create rift between the family members.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:But why?Who wants to destroy our peace?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Don't worry...i will find out that person.I will expose that person.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's mobile rings.&lt;br /&gt;It's a lady's voice:Gaurav...don't try to trace me.You can never find me.You don't know who i am.I don't want you to be my victim.I want to destroy only the Kapoors.And yes..And i will do that.&lt;br /&gt;She laughs loudly.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;She:And Garv Sachdev also.He is my biggest enemy.I won't allow him to live happily with Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;She laughs.Then she cuts the call.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Whose call was it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-4242544649776353927?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/4242544649776353927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-13.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/4242544649776353927'/><link rel='self' 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12</title><content type='html'>Kumud looks at Gaurav.She is really embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles:Kumud aunty…you don’t have to be ashamed to admit your love.I always support lovers.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles:Me too.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav goes out and brings Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum takes a laddu and feeds him.Garv and Kumud smile at each other.&lt;br /&gt;Nikhita comes.&lt;br /&gt;Nikhita:Kumud...you are here?What are you doing here?Come with me.Please help me.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she sees Garv.Her face becomes dull.Kumud notices it.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I will come with you.&lt;br /&gt;Nikhita:Ok.&lt;br /&gt;They both walk forward.Kumud looks at Garv.Garv also sees her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OY1lvwbqR4I/TthIQ4PNW1I/AAAAAAAAF6s/QlwFq1HgjCQ/s1600/gk113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OY1lvwbqR4I/TthIQ4PNW1I/AAAAAAAAF6s/QlwFq1HgjCQ/s320/gk113.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681370384739162962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kumud turns back and walks.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Ok..i am going.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Bye papa.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Bye.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Kkusum…it’s so nice to see lovers together.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles:Ya.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she stares at Gaurav realizing the inner meaning of his sentence.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav!You are engaged to Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav becomes upset.But he hides his pain.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I know that.I was talking about Kumud aunty and Garv uncle.Kkusum…you know very well that when lovers are not together they will be really upset.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at him emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:What I meant is…I think Kumud aunty and Garv uncle should be together.We should unite them.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles:You are right Gaurav.Will you help me to reunite them?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles:Yes.By the way Kkusum..i have an idea.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Idea?Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:We will go for a short trip.There they can confess their feelings for each other.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Short trip?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Yes.Garv uncle,Kumud aunty,you and me.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav!How could you think that i will join you for the trip?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Kkusum...cool down...don't be angry.I have no bad intention.Trust me.Garv uncle and Kumud aunty love each other.Karvachaut proved it.But they need to confess their feelings to each other.For that we need to create a situation.That's why i planned a short trip.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:But Gaurav...if our family members know it...they won't understand us.They will misunderstand us.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I know.We should not inform them that we four are going together.My parents should think that I am going alone and your family should think that you are going out with your mother. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is sitting in her room and thinking about her special Karvachaut night with a smile.After many years she had a beautiful Karvachaut night.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum comes and sits near her.&lt;br /&gt;He goes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom…you look good with Papa.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud blushes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom...shall we go for a short trip?Me,you,Garv papa and Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is shocked:What are you saying?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Why not?Papa will be very happy.I know that you will also be happy.And don't worry about our family.They won't know anything.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:But Kkusum...Gaurav..?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom...you trust me.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Yes,more than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav is just a friend now.We have broken up.He will just accompany us.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:But Kkusum...have you ever thought of the after effects?How will Sonia,Mahi aunty,Kali and Nakul react?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:No one will know.Don't be scared mom.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:But...&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Don't say anything.We will go for a short trip.That's final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum takes Kumud to a place.There Gaurav is waiting with Garv in the jeep.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum and Kumud smile seeing them.They smile back.&lt;br /&gt;While Gaurav is driving everybody keeps silent.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav thinks:So boring.Only silence.We should reach the place.Only then Garv uncle and Kumud aunty will speak to each other.And Kkusum..she is so stubborn that she will never open her mouth unnecessarily.&lt;br /&gt;They reach the destination very late.&lt;br /&gt;They go to a hotel to take rooms.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav to the receptionist:We need 4 rooms.&lt;br /&gt;Receptionist:Sorry.There are only two rooms available.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:It's ok.I and Kumud can be in one room and Garv and Gaurav can be in the other room.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is sitting inside the hotel room.Electricity goes.The room becomes dark.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum gets scared:Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she sees candle light.She is surprised to see Gaurav holding lit candles and looking at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pgsMh8WAPSQ/TtiG35F25AI/AAAAAAAAF64/1XgvW7C4-hc/s1600/gcand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pgsMh8WAPSQ/TtiG35F25AI/AAAAAAAAF64/1XgvW7C4-hc/s320/gcand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681439224704197634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She smiles.She takes one candle from him.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Kkusum...your face shines like a moon in candle light.&lt;br /&gt;She blushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSdpAXJ0FW0/TtiHIRa1qQI/AAAAAAAAF7E/PnVi7BlbI-o/s1600/gcan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hSdpAXJ0FW0/TtiHIRa1qQI/AAAAAAAAF7E/PnVi7BlbI-o/s320/gcan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681439506112555266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she realizes that it is her dream.She becomes sad.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:So dark!&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she sees candle light in the room.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks:It is again my dream.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she sees Gaurav standing close to the door.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I know that you are scared of darkness.That's why i brought a lit candle here.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Thank you Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:I am going Kkusum.I am not breaking your faith in me.&lt;br /&gt;He goes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9uHkV2HsULQ/TtiHbZ6NE4I/AAAAAAAAF7Q/0wrtsgrqiHo/s1600/mgcand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9uHkV2HsULQ/TtiHbZ6NE4I/AAAAAAAAF7Q/0wrtsgrqiHo/s320/mgcand.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681439834809111426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum feels sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud sit on the grass.Very dark.Kumud is shivering.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Feeling cold?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud lies:Not much.&lt;br /&gt;Garv burns fire.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Now feeling better?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Yes.Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I feel nostalgic.Old memories are coming to my mind.We used to sit outside burning the fire at night.Do you remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qF5difWDH5M/TtiIERwygcI/AAAAAAAAF7o/sOr2EDj2p4M/s1600/gk121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qF5difWDH5M/TtiIERwygcI/AAAAAAAAF7o/sOr2EDj2p4M/s320/gk121.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681440536996774338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Yes.How can i forget that?Those were the most sweetest days of my life.When you were with me i was so happy.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud get lost in each others eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiziKYls3rs/TtiHsOsZzOI/AAAAAAAAF7c/4wurhKBhSzo/s1600/GK12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XiziKYls3rs/TtiHsOsZzOI/AAAAAAAAF7c/4wurhKBhSzo/s320/GK12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681440123856211170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud...can you return to my life?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is shocked:Garv!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-8470415139317492257?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/8470415139317492257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-2270149839294912366</id><published>2011-12-01T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T19:44:45.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 11</title><content type='html'>Kkusum rings up Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Papa..&lt;br /&gt;Garv:How are you Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:I am fine.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:And Kumud?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Why don’t you ask her directly?&lt;br /&gt;Garv does’nt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom wants to meet you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is surprised:What?Really?Did Kumud say that?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum lies:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is really happy.&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;Park…&lt;br /&gt;Kumud does to the park.She sees Garv there.They look at each other emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;They think about their past moments.&lt;br /&gt;Back ground song:Tere naam….&lt;br /&gt;They sit.They can’t face each other.&lt;br /&gt;Finally they both look at each other.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud!&lt;br /&gt;The way he called her makes her heart melt.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv!Where were you?&lt;br /&gt;G:I was in Canada with Esha mom.Recently I came back.Came to know about Kshitij,Abhay Papa and Kkusum mom.&lt;br /&gt;He is really upset.&lt;br /&gt;G:I can’t believe that they are not there in this world.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud’s eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUPeWICU1EE/TthDQodeTyI/AAAAAAAAF6I/OSX7J5LOEBY/s1600/gk11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUPeWICU1EE/TthDQodeTyI/AAAAAAAAF6I/OSX7J5LOEBY/s320/gk11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681364882945888034" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G:And Karan…?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Mumma’s last wish was to see me married to Karan.He was a nice man.But he passed away in an accident.Garv…whenever I was sad like a good friend you have always comforted me.But last 24 years I was alone.Kshitij,papa,mumma,then Karan..i lost everyone.And you did’nt come to wipe my tears.Do you know how missed you?After coming back to India also you did’nt try to visit me even once?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud sheds tears.&lt;br /&gt;Garv feels upset:I am sorry Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;He extends his hand to wipe her tears.But he does’nt do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karvachaut....&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum does’nt eat food.Secretly she fasts for Gaurav.She notices Kumud looking at Garv-Kumud’s wedding photograph.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv….all these years I took vrath for you.Today also  I am fasting for you.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks:My God!All these years mom was fasting for papa?I did’nt know that.Mom took vrath for three men.But still two of her husbands died.But Papa is healthy.That means he is the one who is made for mom by God.He is her real husband.Tonight papa has to come to break her fast.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum rings up Garv:Papa…tonight you should come home.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Why?Is everything alright?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Yes.Tonight there is a small party at home.Karvachaut party.Papa…you are needed here.Only you can break mom’s fast.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:What?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Yes papa.Mom is fasting for you.All these years she was fasting for you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv can’t believe it:Really?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:yes papa.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is really happy.&lt;br /&gt;Esha comes:You look so happy.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud loves me.She is fasting for me.Tonight I will go and break her Karvachaut fast.&lt;br /&gt;Esha is surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moon has appeared in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is ready to break Sonia’s fast with water.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Sorry Gaurav..i could’nt fast for you.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked:Why?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:I don’t believe in such customs.But if I have hurt you I am sorry Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:If I you have not fasted why should I feed you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ateJ_it-YEc/TthHLIAXCdI/AAAAAAAAF6g/RmoNzR5WYcg/s1600/gau11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ateJ_it-YEc/TthHLIAXCdI/AAAAAAAAF6g/RmoNzR5WYcg/s320/gau11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681369186381007314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Oh!Gaurav is so short tempered.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav sees Kkusum standing alone.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:Kkusum…I am sure that you have fasted for me.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav goes towards him.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Are you thirsty?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks:Did he understand that I fasted for him?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Why did you ask me like that?&lt;br /&gt;He smiles:Simply.Your face looks pale.You are not drinking enough water.You should drink more water to be healthy.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Don’t think too much about my health.Think only about Sonia’s health.&lt;br /&gt;He smiles:I don’t have to remind her to take food and water on time.Even today she ate food.So I did’nt have to break her fast.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav takes a glass of water and shows it to her.&lt;br /&gt;G:Drink this Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;She extends her hand to take water from him.He does’nt give her the glass.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum gets irritated.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:You only told me to take water.But now…are you making fun of me?&lt;br /&gt;G:No.I am serious.&lt;br /&gt;He himself feeds her water.&lt;br /&gt;He smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Back ground song:&lt;br /&gt;“Bolo na tum zara, pyaar yeh hota hai kya&lt;br /&gt;Yeh haseen raaz hai, jaane kaun bhala&lt;br /&gt;Chherta hai yeh aasmaan, mausam lage aaj manchala&lt;br /&gt;Yeh pyaar hai kya khoobsurat bala&lt;br /&gt;Bolo na tum zara, pyaar yeh hota hai kya&lt;br /&gt;Yeh haseen raaz hai, jaane kaun bhala..”{Fight club}.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Kkusum thinks:My God!How could I let Gaurav break my fast?Though I took vrath for him I should have allowed him to feed me water.He belongs to Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHGmtKKPID0/TthHAeGQiQI/AAAAAAAAF6U/srl88GBnMfI/s1600/g111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AHGmtKKPID0/TthHAeGQiQI/AAAAAAAAF6U/srl88GBnMfI/s320/g111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681369003332765954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly her eyes strike Kumud.She is really weak.She is about to fall down.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom!&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Garv catches Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Kumud!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum and Gaurav run towards them.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom has’nt eaten anything till morning.That’s why.&lt;br /&gt;Garv keeps her head on his lap and feeds her water.Kumud is relieved.He feeds her snacks.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud regains strength.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud that she is on Garv’s lap.So suddenly she gets up.She can’t face Kkusum and Gaurav.But Kkusum and Gaurav smile.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she looks at Garv.She remembers her last Karvachaut with Garv.It was after their separation.Though she fasted for Garv she never expected him to come.That night also she had fainted.Surprisingly Garv came and fed her water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-620f58bb77a916cb" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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fasted for you.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is surprised.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:You must break his fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-2270149839294912366?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/2270149839294912366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-11.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2270149839294912366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2270149839294912366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-11.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 11'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EUPeWICU1EE/TthDQodeTyI/AAAAAAAAF6I/OSX7J5LOEBY/s72-c/gk11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-7267422512397341347</id><published>2011-12-01T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T19:06:58.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 10</title><content type='html'>Kkusum:You both know each other.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud’s tears roll down her cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom…why are you crying?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud looks at Garv:Papa…do you know why mom is crying seeing you?&lt;br /&gt;Garv’s eyes are wet.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody including Kumud looks at Kkusum unbelievingly hearing her call Garv ‘papa’.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi has a wicked smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;She claps her hands.&lt;br /&gt;M:Well done.Kumud…like you wished your daughter Kkusum is addressing Garv as her own father.You must be very happy.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud weeps.&lt;br /&gt;Garv feels upset seeing Kumud’s tears.&lt;br /&gt;G:Mahi aunty…please…&lt;br /&gt;M:Why Garv?I’m telling the truth.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:What is happening?I can’t understand anything.&lt;br /&gt;M:I will clear your confusions.Garv is your mom Kumud’s first husband..her eternal love.Your mom hurt my daughter Kali to get Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks Garv saying that her tea tastes like his lady love’s tea.She also remembers him saying that he lost his wife.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Mom!What are you saying?Can you please stop this nonsense?The truth is that I tried to snatch Garv from Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at Kumud and Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Is this true?Was papa your husband mom?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud nods her head with tears.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:Kumud…you are a good actress.You kept in touch with Garv all these years secretly and finally you entrusted him to look after your daughter.Great! &lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Mahi aunty!&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Please don’t blame Kumud.She is innocent.I will go now itself.&lt;br /&gt;He tries to walk out.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud wants to stop him.But she lacks the courage to do that.She sheds tears.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:I was longing to see you.When you came I am avoiding you.What a fate!&lt;br /&gt;Kali calls him:Garv!&lt;br /&gt;Nakul is really irritated.&lt;br /&gt;Kali runs towards him.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Please don’t go away without attending my daughter’s engagement party.Please…&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman:You are coming after a long time.We will be really happy if you attend the party.&lt;br /&gt;Lalit:Yes..What they say is right.Garv..you should attend the party.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul is burning with anger.&lt;br /&gt;Kali understands that and she goes near him.&lt;br /&gt;N:You are happy that Garv returned.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Nakul!Please don’t find any other meaning.&lt;br /&gt;N:Don’t try to fool me.&lt;br /&gt;Kali is upset.&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman:Now let us have fun.Music and dance.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia holds Gaurav’s hands and sways her body singing looking at Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;“Har kisi ko nahin milata yahaan&lt;br /&gt;( pyaar zindagi men ) -2&lt;br /&gt;har kisi ko nahin milata yahaan, pyaar zindagi men&lt;br /&gt;khush-nasib hain vo jin ko hai mili ye bahaar zindagi men&lt;br /&gt;har kisi ko nahin milata........”{Jaanbaz}.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is just a wooden doll. &lt;br /&gt;Sonia has a victorious smile on her face as Gaurav is with him now.She tries to make Kkusum jealous by dancing with Gaurav in a seductive manner.She becomes successful in that.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum tries to control her tears.Gaurav is really angry with Sonia and her attitude as her behaviour is hurting Kkusum.But he is helpless.&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman:I welcome the rock stars Angad and Kripa to perform for us.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is excited to see Angad and Kripa.&lt;br /&gt;Angad and Kripa sing:Kaisa ye pyar hai…..&lt;br /&gt;All the couples including Gaurav-Sonia,Aryaman-Sakshi,Nakul-Kali,Kapil-Arundati,Lalit-Nikhita dance.&lt;br /&gt;Garv and Kumud look at each other emotionally.She tries to walk away.Garv loses his control and holds her hand.She looks at him emotionally with her teary eyes.His eyes are also welled up with tears.They are standing very close to each other and shedding tears.Their tears speak about their pain of separation to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJTBUv-HPcw/Ttg-AUvimII/AAAAAAAAF5k/Q0ejRIcuIlo/s1600/gk101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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Kkusum.Kkusum looks at him emotionally.She is really upset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bPsZrk_EC6A/Ttg8r49qO4I/AAAAAAAAF5A/D8hwssC9cw8/s1600/geet93.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bPsZrk_EC6A/Ttg8r49qO4I/AAAAAAAAF5A/D8hwssC9cw8/s320/geet93.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681357654650928002" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav also feels upset.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum imagine dancing emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wCeDGEqrjtQ/Ttg-eUVtRvI/AAAAAAAAF5w/yWH78lteY4E/s1600/gak10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wCeDGEqrjtQ/Ttg-eUVtRvI/AAAAAAAAF5w/yWH78lteY4E/s320/gak10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681359620504635122" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia goes near Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;S:If you have any evil intention behind your arrival just listen…don’t even think to snatch Gaurav from me.He has become mine now.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is hurt by the last sentence that Gaurav has become Sonia’s.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Sonia…I have no evil intention.As you said Gaurav has become your’s.Now onwards he will be only your’s.I am happy that my sister got her love.&lt;br /&gt;S:Oh Kkusum..don’t try to act like an Angel.I have heard that your mom also used to act like an Angel.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Stop it Sonia.Don’t utter a word about my mother.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia’s eyes become red:Kkusum…you are shouting at me?Even my parents have not done that.I will not leave you.&lt;br /&gt;She raises her hand.Suddenly Gaurav stands in between.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Don’t touch Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is shocked:Gaurav…you are supporting Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:The moment I was scared of has come.Gaurav is again going back to Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav thinks:It is not good to fight with Sonia.It will hurt Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Sonia…don’t try to touch a girl like Kkusum.You will have to wash your hands with dettol then.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked to hear such a rude remark from Gaurav.Sonia is happy.She smiles looking at Kkusum with victory.&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;Night….&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum and Kumud are in the room.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom…do you still love Garv Papa?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is shocked as she was not expecting that question from Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud’s eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Your eyes tell that you love him.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud does’nt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:I am sure that papa also loves you.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Papa always talks about his wife.Today only I realized that he was talking about you.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is surprised.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum: I think he really wants to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is surprised:Garv said so?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum lies:Yes. Why don’t you meet him?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:No Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Why not?Please mom.Don’t think about the society.At least he looked after me for some time.Those days I never felt that he was not my father.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud keeps silent.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-7267422512397341347?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/7267422512397341347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-10.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7267422512397341347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7267422512397341347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-10.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 10'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JJTBUv-HPcw/Ttg-AUvimII/AAAAAAAAF5k/Q0ejRIcuIlo/s72-c/gk101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-6057619169247494735</id><published>2011-12-01T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T23:50:19.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 9</title><content type='html'>The preparations for the engagement of Gaurav and Sonia have started.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is really excited.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi enters Sonia's dressing room.&lt;br /&gt;S:Nani...i am confused which dress to be worn for the engagement.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:You wear a nice designer saree.&lt;br /&gt;S:Ok done.Thanks for helping nani.Because of you only Kkusum’s disturbance got over.So I got Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi smiles:I will do anything for you.&lt;br /&gt;S:You are so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia hugs Mahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum rings Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum…come back soon.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom…&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Gaurav agreed to marry Sonia.Now you come back Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Though Kkusum was waiting for this when she heard this news she became upset.She wipes her tears.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Ok mom.I will be there for Gaurav ans Sonia’s engagement.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is excited:Really?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum puts the phone down and cries.&lt;br /&gt;Garv sees it.&lt;br /&gt;G:What happened Kkusum beta?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav is getting engaged to Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;G:Kkusum…that was your demand.Finally it’s happening.Still you are sad?That means still you are not able to forget Gaurav.If you both love each other you should stay together.Staying away from the person you love is really painful.I am experiencing it.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum weeps:But sometimes we have to do that papa.&lt;br /&gt;Garv thinks:Yes.True.For Kumud’s happiness I had to be away from her.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Papa…it’s time for me to return.I have to attend Gaurav and Sonia’s engagement.&lt;br /&gt;Garv feels upset as Kkusum is going away from him.&lt;br /&gt;Esha comes:Garv will drop you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv stares at Esha.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles:Thank you so much papa.I want to introduce you to mom.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is nervous.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:If Kumud sees me….&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:She will be grateful to you for protecting me.&lt;br /&gt;Esha smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum goes out.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Mom…what did you tell Kkusum?&lt;br /&gt;E:I told her what is going to happen.&lt;br /&gt;G:Mom..&lt;br /&gt;E:You are still dreaming of Kumud.But you can’t face her?&lt;br /&gt;G:I don’t know how Kumud will react when she comes to know that Kkusum was with me.&lt;br /&gt;E:Don’t think too much Garv.Anyways one day you have to face her.She will come to know everything.Right?&lt;br /&gt;G:You are right mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engagement party of Gaurav and Sonia….&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav takes a ring to put it on Sonia’s finger.He is taking time to put it.Everybody becomes dull.Sonia is tensed whether Gaurav will back out.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav feels that Kkusum is standing and smiling in front of him wearing a shiny choli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S-ok0tlTYR8/Ttg71ZLP2jI/AAAAAAAAF40/1tPKOi3hRlg/s1600/geet92.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S-ok0tlTYR8/Ttg71ZLP2jI/AAAAAAAAF40/1tPKOi3hRlg/s320/geet92.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681356718405048882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smiles and puts the ring on Sonia’s finger.Sonia is very happy seeing his smile.Sonia puts the ring for him.He feels that Kkusum is the one who is putting the ring for him.Suddenly he realized that it is only his imagination.He is upset.He thinks:I did this to bring Kkusum back.But she has not come yet.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud thinks:Where is Kkusum?She had promised me that she will come for the party.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum enters the hall.Everyone is surprised.Mahi,Nakul,Arundati and Sonia are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is tensed whether Kkusum’s arrival will change Gaurav’s decision to marry her.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud runs towards Kkusum:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom!&lt;br /&gt;They hug each other.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum’s eyes strike Gaurav and Sonia.She controls her emotion.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav  thinks:I really feel like taking her in my arms.But….&lt;br /&gt;He controls himself.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom…one more person has come with me.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Who?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:My guardian.He is the one who took care of me like a father.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is eager to see him.&lt;br /&gt;Garv comes from behind.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud can’t believe her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.Nakul is irritated.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud becomes emotional:Garv!&lt;br /&gt;Garv is so happy happy to see Kumud that he loses his control:Kumud!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum looks at them unbelievingly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-6057619169247494735?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/6057619169247494735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-retiurns-part-9.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/6057619169247494735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/6057619169247494735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-retiurns-part-9.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 9'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S-ok0tlTYR8/Ttg71ZLP2jI/AAAAAAAAF40/1tPKOi3hRlg/s72-c/geet92.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-3747257423242535838</id><published>2011-12-01T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T20:26:18.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 8</title><content type='html'>Kkusum makes tea for Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Garv takes a sip.&lt;br /&gt;He smiles:Really sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:You don't like sweet tea?&lt;br /&gt;G:I love it.It is really tasty.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles:Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv thinks about the past.&lt;br /&gt;Garv keeps water to heat.Kumud comes.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Garv...what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;G:I am making tea.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:You are making tea?So funny.&lt;br /&gt;She laughs.&lt;br /&gt;G:Why?Can't i make tea?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud tries to control her laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMMb481Ytgo/Ttg282Z_r_I/AAAAAAAAF4o/K4k0XYnj2-s/s1600/gk8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMMb481Ytgo/Ttg282Z_r_I/AAAAAAAAF4o/K4k0XYnj2-s/s320/gk8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681351348952477682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv makes tea.&lt;br /&gt;He gives the tea to her.&lt;br /&gt;K:For me?&lt;br /&gt;G:Yes.For you.You always make tea for me.So i thought today i will make tea for you.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles.She tastes it.&lt;br /&gt;K:Not like i thought.You made it well.&lt;br /&gt;He smiles:Garv Sachdev can't go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Garv takes the glass from her.&lt;br /&gt;K:Garv...why did you take it from me?&lt;br /&gt;G:You drank half.I will drink the next half.&lt;br /&gt;K:No Garv.No...&lt;br /&gt;G:Why not?I am your better half.Right?&lt;br /&gt;He tastes it.He coughs.&lt;br /&gt;K:Garv!Are you ok?&lt;br /&gt;G:How did you drink this Kumud?It's so horrible.Why did you say that this is good?&lt;br /&gt;She cups his face in her hand:Because you made it specially for me.So it tasted sweet to me.&lt;br /&gt;They both look deeply at each others eyes.&lt;br /&gt;K:I will make tea for you.&lt;br /&gt;She makes tea and gives it to him:This is for you.&lt;br /&gt;They smile at each other.&lt;br /&gt;They feel a song in the back ground:&lt;br /&gt;Tere liye, ham hain jiye, honton ko siye&lt;br /&gt;Tere liye, ham hain jiye, har aansoo piye&lt;br /&gt;Dil mein magar, jalte rahe, chaahat ke diye&lt;br /&gt;Tere liye, tere liye&lt;br /&gt;Tere liye, ham hain jiye, har aansoo piye&lt;br /&gt;Tere liye, ham hain jiye, honton ko siye&lt;br /&gt;Dil mein magar, jalte rahe, chaahat ke diye&lt;br /&gt;Tere liye, tere liye..{VeerZara}.&lt;br /&gt;Garv tastes it:This is the real tea.So tasty.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud smiles.He drinks half and extends the glass to her:This is for you.&lt;br /&gt;He feeds her the next half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum calls him:Uncle!&lt;br /&gt;Garv comes back to present.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:What were you thinking?&lt;br /&gt;G:About a special person.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Special person?&lt;br /&gt;G:Yes.Your tea tastes just like her tea.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles:Who is she?&lt;br /&gt;G:The lady of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:But you said you have no wife and children.&lt;br /&gt;His face becomes dull.&lt;br /&gt;G:Yes.I lost my wife.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum feels sad:I am sorry uncle.Why was God cruel to you.You are so nice.&lt;br /&gt;G:Kkusum...please don't call me uncle.I feel that you are keeping me in a distance.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Then..?&lt;br /&gt;G:I have never felt that you are not my daughter.Can you call me papa?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum can't believe her ears.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is tense about her reaction.&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes become wet:I could'nt feel my father's love.But after seeing you i feel that i got my dad back.Thank you so much papa.&lt;br /&gt;Garv becomes emotional hearing her call him 'papa'.&lt;br /&gt;Esha watches it.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum goes to her room.&lt;br /&gt;E:Garv...what is this?You made her call you papa?&lt;br /&gt;G:She is my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;E:No Garv.She is not your real daughter.&lt;br /&gt;G:Should there be blood relation to form a father daughter relationship?&lt;br /&gt;E:No.But Kumud...what will she think about you if she comes to know this?She might misunderstand you.&lt;br /&gt;Garv becomes dull.&lt;br /&gt;E:Are you dreaming of starting a family which consists of you,Kumud and Kkusum?Then don't dream Garv.Such dreams never come true.&lt;br /&gt;Garv's heart pains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 2 months....&lt;br /&gt;Garv-Kkusum's relationship grows a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud thinks:I wanted at least my daughter to live happily with the person whom she loves.But she is so stubborn that it will never happen.If she has to return Gaurav has to get engaged to Sonia.Now for me more important is getting my daughter back.I will speak to Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud meets Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is shocked to know that Kumud is in touch with Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;G:Kumud aunty...why did you hide it from me?You know the mental trauma i underwent after Kkusum was missing.&lt;br /&gt;K:Sorry Gaurav.Kkusum made me promise not to tell about it to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;G:Where is she?I will bring her back.&lt;br /&gt;K:No Gaurav.No use.If we try to trace her she will leave that place also.She is very stubborn.You know her very well.Right?She said she will come back only if you agree to marry Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;G:Kumud aunty...&lt;br /&gt;K:I know that it is not easy for you.But if you don't do that i will never get my daughter back.She will never come back.I request you.I beg you.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud cries.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's tears fall down.&lt;br /&gt;G:Only you can help me.Otherwise we will never be able to see her again.&lt;br /&gt;G:Ok....i will do anything to bring Kkusum back.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is relieved.&lt;br /&gt;K:Thank you so much Gaurav.I am grateful to you.&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is thinking of Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RX39tNueNlk/Tt7qt0e8N7I/AAAAAAAAGKo/fdiMogC7sWg/s1600/g8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RX39tNueNlk/Tt7qt0e8N7I/AAAAAAAAGKo/fdiMogC7sWg/s320/g8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683237852691576754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yash shouts at Gaurav:Why did you agree to marry Sonia bhai?I thought you were serious about Kkusum.But in her absense you are with Sonia.I am going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:If you are going crazy think about my condition.I am even more crazy now.Hope I will be able to control myself.Otherwise I will totally mad.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Bhai…?&lt;br /&gt;G:Only if I get engaged to Sonia Kkusum will return.Otherwise she will vanish forever.&lt;br /&gt;Y:What do you mean bhai?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav tells him everything.&lt;br /&gt;Yash is shocked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-3747257423242535838?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/3747257423242535838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-8.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3747257423242535838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/3747257423242535838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/12/kkusum-returns-part-8.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 8'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yMMb481Ytgo/Ttg282Z_r_I/AAAAAAAAF4o/K4k0XYnj2-s/s72-c/gk8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-2272282427718211258</id><published>2011-11-30T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T00:25:47.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns part 7</title><content type='html'>Kkusum opens her eyes.She finds herself in a bed.&lt;br /&gt;She wakes up with a shock.&lt;br /&gt;A guy enters the room.&lt;br /&gt;He:Don't get scared.Yesterday you fainted in front of my car.So i took you to my house.It is my house.&lt;br /&gt;She is scared.&lt;br /&gt;He:Don't worry.If i had a daughter she would have been of your age.&lt;br /&gt;A lady comes.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles at Kkusum:Hi...i am Esha...his mother.I am not his real mother.But i nurtured him.What is your name?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;Esha and that guy look at each other unbelievingly.Then they smile.&lt;br /&gt;Esha:Nice name.I had a friend named Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles.&lt;br /&gt;That man:And she was like my mother to me.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles.&lt;br /&gt;He:I forgot to introduce myself.I am Garv Sachdev.I am a lawyer.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Esha:First you have break fast.After that we will talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum,Esha and Garv eat break fast.&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Tell where your house is.I will drop you.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum's eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;K:I don't want to go to my house.I left my house.I did'nt know where to go.But i got into the train and I reached here.&lt;br /&gt;Esha and Garv are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;E:Why did you leave your house?Fought with your parents?Your dad scolded you?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum's eyes wells up with tears.&lt;br /&gt;K:I don't have father.My father Karan died when i was very young.&lt;br /&gt;They feel sad for her.&lt;br /&gt;G:Your mother?&lt;br /&gt;K:My mother's name is Kumud Kapoor.&lt;br /&gt;They are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;G:Kumud?And your grand parents?&lt;br /&gt;K:They are not there in this world now.Abhay Kapoor and KKusum Kapoor.I was born after their death.I was named after my nani.&lt;br /&gt;Garv's eyes become wet.He wipes his eyes.He tries to control his tears.&lt;br /&gt;G:Is everything not alright in your house?&lt;br /&gt;K:No.Nothing is alright there.Mom's step mother Mahi aunty,my cousin sister Sonia...all are blaming us.Poor mom.She is always blamed by others.She is alone actually.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is upset.&lt;br /&gt;G:Then why did you leave your mom alone?&lt;br /&gt;K:I had no other option.If i stay there people will blame me and my mother for Sonia's condition.&lt;br /&gt;She tells them everything.&lt;br /&gt;Garv is really upset.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum cries:I can't go there.At least for some time i have to be away from there.&lt;br /&gt;G:But your mom will be upset.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum weeps.&lt;br /&gt;G:You can stay here.&lt;br /&gt;She looks at him unbelievingly.&lt;br /&gt;G:You can consider me as your daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles:Thank you so much.Your wife and children?&lt;br /&gt;Garv's face becomes dull.&lt;br /&gt;G:I have no family.Kkusum..you call and tell your mom that you are safe here.&lt;br /&gt;K:But then my mom will take me home.&lt;br /&gt;G:Tell her that you are safe here.No need of telling where you are staying.Otherwise she will be really sad.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks once.Then says:Ok.&lt;br /&gt;She rings up Kumud:Mom!&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is relieved:Kkusum...where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Don't be scared mom.I am in safe hands.Don't worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V2jUub9f2I8/TtaLblmuY5I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/utD48NcydBM/s1600/g7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V2jUub9f2I8/TtaLblmuY5I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/utD48NcydBM/s320/g7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680881286041723794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:I can't tell you where i am.But be happy that i am safe here.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud weeps:I miss you Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:I miss you too.But I can't come there now.I will come only after the problems get over.Let Gaurav marry Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum..why are you sacrificing?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom...i am sure that if you were in my place you would have sacrificed your love for your sister.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud's tears roll down her ckeeks.&lt;br /&gt;Garv thinks:Kkusum is right.Kumud sacrificed everything for Kali.Kkusum is really like Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom..i will keep calling you.Don't tell anyone about my phone call.And don't try to trace my number mom.Please..otherwise i may have to leave this place also.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Bye mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esha and Garv go to another room.&lt;br /&gt;E:Garv!You are making Kkusum stay here only because she is Kumud's daughter.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Garv:Mom...i feel that Kkusum is my daughter.If i was lucky Kkusum would have been born as my daughter.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Esha pities Garv.&lt;br /&gt;E:We may not get love always.I loved Abhay.I separated him from my best friend Kkusum.But later when i realized that Abhay and Kkusum are made for each other i corrected my mistake by leaving them alone.&lt;br /&gt;G:I thought Kumud loves Kshitij.So though i wanted Kumud back i did'nt stop their wedding.Later i got fed up and left the place.Recently only i came to know that Kshitij died and Kumud got remarried.I made a big mistake by leaving India.Otherwise i would not have lost Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;E:Still you long for Kumud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usc6BePosMI/TtaKTEwzHaI/AAAAAAAAF3s/3AFdN0NzET0/s1600/shweta-kwatra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-usc6BePosMI/TtaKTEwzHaI/AAAAAAAAF3s/3AFdN0NzET0/s320/shweta-kwatra.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680880040275025314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garv does'nt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;He says in his mind:I still love Kumud.But does Kumud love me?May be not.now it is too late.But i will help Kumud's daughter Kkusum in every way.She is my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PfpC0T2yQA/TtaL579O99I/AAAAAAAAF4c/pWxWgA4pypA/s1600/chetan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6PfpC0T2yQA/TtaL579O99I/AAAAAAAAF4c/pWxWgA4pypA/s320/chetan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680881807437789138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav is really frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;G:Because of Sonia,Kkusum left.I hate Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVd71nzH3xc/TtaLFHSvr1I/AAAAAAAAF4E/AZGZ4JVYJrY/s1600/angry-maan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aVd71nzH3xc/TtaLFHSvr1I/AAAAAAAAF4E/AZGZ4JVYJrY/s320/angry-maan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680880899947736914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yash tries to comfort him:Don't get depressed.We will find her.&lt;br /&gt;G:You can tell that easily.Because you don't know what one feels while losing love.You have not loved anyone.You were interested only in enjoying the bachelor's life.&lt;br /&gt;Yash's face becomes dull.&lt;br /&gt;He says in his mind:Bhai..you don't know your brother.I love Sonia even though she is one year older than me.But she hates me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vscAj4g3mls/TtaKrTVZ8CI/AAAAAAAAF34/aiEwOr3BT2Q/s1600/neev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vscAj4g3mls/TtaKrTVZ8CI/AAAAAAAAF34/aiEwOr3BT2Q/s320/neev.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680880456503521314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-2272282427718211258?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/2272282427718211258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-retirns-part-7.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2272282427718211258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/2272282427718211258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-retirns-part-7.html' title='Kkusum returns part 7'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V2jUub9f2I8/TtaLblmuY5I/AAAAAAAAF4Q/utD48NcydBM/s72-c/g7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-7140602606417873058</id><published>2011-11-30T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T11:05:12.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 6</title><content type='html'>Kkusum looks at Gaurav.Her face is really sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAn632mqm8M/TtZ-R7R0l0I/AAAAAAAAF3g/-CKQ5yExWMg/s1600/d6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAn632mqm8M/TtZ-R7R0l0I/AAAAAAAAF3g/-CKQ5yExWMg/s320/d6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680866826409776962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anupam:Gaurav....cut the cake and give the first piece to your beloved Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly he shouts:Noooooooooo!I will not.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;G:I don't love Sonia.She is just a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia,Kali,Nakul,Anupam,his wife Renuka are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;G:Dad...before announcing this you should have at least asked me if it was true or not.&lt;br /&gt;Anupam:I am sorry Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;G:Dad..i love someone else.&lt;br /&gt;Anu:Who is she?Tell me.I will conduct your wedding with her.&lt;br /&gt;Renuka smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Yash are relieved.&lt;br /&gt;Anu:Tell Gaurav.Who is that girl?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav goes towards Kkusum.He looks at Kkusum deeply.She is so nervous that she does'nt look at his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k62RxnUumaw/TtZ2TfAg6BI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/3s6bHY9DKNw/s1600/gk61.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k62RxnUumaw/TtZ2TfAg6BI/AAAAAAAAF2Y/3s6bHY9DKNw/s320/gk61.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680858057087707154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He holds her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfZDKUEIu1A/TtZ0hkde4RI/AAAAAAAAF04/upSoDWop9O8/s1600/gk6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XfZDKUEIu1A/TtZ0hkde4RI/AAAAAAAAF04/upSoDWop9O8/s320/gk6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680856100046299410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G:She is the one i love.Kkusum Kapoor.&lt;br /&gt;Kali,Nakul,Sonia,Mahi,Arundati,Kapil,Lalit,Nikhita are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is burning with anger.She feels insulted.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud smiles.She is actually relieved.&lt;br /&gt;Yash claps his hands.&lt;br /&gt;Others also clap their hands.&lt;br /&gt;Anupam:I am sorry guys for giving you the wrong information.My future daughter in law is Kkusum Kapoor.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul is really angry.&lt;br /&gt;N:Mr.Anupam Shukla...how can you change your word?&lt;br /&gt;Anu:I am sorry Mr.Nakul Oberoi.Without enquiring properly i should not have promised you.Since Gaurav loves Kkusum i am sorry to say that i have to break the promise.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul is really angry.&lt;br /&gt;Kali is upset. &lt;br /&gt;The song 'Kurbaan hua&lt;br /&gt;Teri tishnagi mein yun&lt;br /&gt;Kurbaan hua&lt;br /&gt;Teri aashiqui mein yun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bekhudi mein bekali mein&lt;br /&gt;Bekasi mein hua&lt;br /&gt;Tujhko har duaa di, aur dagaa bhi&lt;br /&gt;Aur fanaa hua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kurbaan huaaaaa…&lt;br /&gt;Kurbaan hua ha haaannnaaa..{Kurbaan} is played.&lt;br /&gt;All the couples start dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav goes near Kkusum.She is really upset about the whole incident.&lt;br /&gt;She moves away.He holds her hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf2O3Y-YkzU/TtZ7FtJxK3I/AAAAAAAAF2w/lxjbAlLCjLM/s1600/gk65.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Uf2O3Y-YkzU/TtZ7FtJxK3I/AAAAAAAAF2w/lxjbAlLCjLM/s320/gk65.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680863317924588402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he stands close to her.She feels uncomfortable as she feels guilty.She feels that she is doing a mistake by going closer to Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-edKMIYhHv3E/TtZ2yVAlSUI/AAAAAAAAF2k/Q78azabLIjc/s1600/gk62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-edKMIYhHv3E/TtZ2yVAlSUI/AAAAAAAAF2k/Q78azabLIjc/s320/gk62.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680858586979584322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He holds her hands and dances.She does'nt even look at her face as she is haunted by Sonia's pain which is caused by her indirectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VGh7qu_CB1k/TtZ7g_VAdhI/AAAAAAAAF28/s8C7M7kMt1s/s1600/gk63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VGh7qu_CB1k/TtZ7g_VAdhI/AAAAAAAAF28/s8C7M7kMt1s/s320/gk63.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680863786660034066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is really shattered.She can't stand Gaurav Kkusum dance.She runs out.Nakul and Kali are really upset.They follow her.Kkusum can't bear this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;She tries to move away from Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2BUXV6cIJXs/TtZ1e9SoguI/AAAAAAAAF10/eY4N7VpYXpo/s1600/gk64.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2BUXV6cIJXs/TtZ1e9SoguI/AAAAAAAAF10/eY4N7VpYXpo/s320/gk64.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680857154683699938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum runs out.Kumud goes after her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole incident has become a big issue in the Kapoor House.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is crying like hell.She is breaking the show pieces.&lt;br /&gt;Nikhita:What nonsense is this?You are breaking all precious things.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:Nothing is more precious than Gaurav.I lost him.&lt;br /&gt;Sakshi is really upset:Sonia beta...please control yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia cries loudly.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi hugs her.&lt;br /&gt;M:Don't cry beta...&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman:Gaurav was not yours Sonia.So don't think that you lost him.Don't worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;M:No Aryaman.If Gaurav is not Sonia's it's because of only one person.&lt;br /&gt;She points her fingers towards Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;M:Kkusum!She is the one who is responsible for my grand daughter Sonia's depressed state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtC3ZIBHHBU/TtZ1yuz7xhI/AAAAAAAAF2M/g_HIyrGrCsU/s1600/mahi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtC3ZIBHHBU/TtZ1yuz7xhI/AAAAAAAAF2M/g_HIyrGrCsU/s320/mahi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680857494394226194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum's eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Mahi aunty,why are you blaming my daughter unnecessarily?&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:You keep quiet.You also did the same thing to my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi whispers to her ears:Did you forget your past Kumud?Because of you my daughter did not get what she wanted from Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud's eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;Lalit:Gaurav and Kkusum love each other.What is wrong with it?&lt;br /&gt;Arundati asks Kali:Kali..your daughter is depressed.You don't have anything to say about it?Why are you silent?&lt;br /&gt;Kali's eye drop falls down.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia stares at Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;S:You snatched Gaurav from me.You knew that i am obsessed with Gaurav.Still you tried to conquer his heart?What Nani said is true.I should not have trusted you Kkusum.You are an unfaithful sister.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shattered.Her tears fall down&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum::Sonia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rkswlPYKg7g/TtZ96D83HpI/AAAAAAAAF3U/4L3WsLlOl94/s1600/drashti-dhami-in-white-saree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rkswlPYKg7g/TtZ96D83HpI/AAAAAAAAF3U/4L3WsLlOl94/s320/drashti-dhami-in-white-saree.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680866416420920978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali thinks:My God!My daughter is doing the same thing which i did.I tried to snatch Garv from Kumud.What what happened?We both lost Garv.I realized that we can't snatch love.If we do that we will lose love forever.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum weeps:I did'nt try to snatch your happiness from you purposefully.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:O really?If so give me Gaurav.And just leave from his life.&lt;br /&gt;Her words pricks her heart.&lt;br /&gt;She goes to her room crying.&lt;br /&gt;Kali goes near Sonia:Don't try to snatch love from anyone.It can bring only pain.I don't want you to repeat my mistake.&lt;br /&gt;Her words fall on Sonia's deaf ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks:As long as i am in this place Gaurav won't accept Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning...&lt;br /&gt;All the members of Kapoor house are searching for Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud screams:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;Everybody runs to her room.&lt;br /&gt;Lalit:What happened Kumud?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud cries:I got Kkusum's letter.She said she has left this house forever.&lt;br /&gt;All are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi has an evil smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;Kapil:Where did she go?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:No idea where she has gone.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud is crying.&lt;br /&gt;Lalit:Don't cry Kumud.We will find her.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi:How can we find her?We don't know where she has gone.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Stop it Mahi aunty.Its because of you my daughter left the house.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi does'nt care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum gets down from the train at a rail way station.She walks out.She walks along the road at night.Some goons try to catch her.She runs.A car stops in front of her.She faints.A man comes out of the car.The goons run away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-7140602606417873058?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/7140602606417873058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-6.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7140602606417873058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7140602606417873058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-6.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 6'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lAn632mqm8M/TtZ-R7R0l0I/AAAAAAAAF3g/-CKQ5yExWMg/s72-c/d6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-1678734636141846706</id><published>2011-11-30T08:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:58:16.152-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 5</title><content type='html'>Sonia goes towards Gaurav:Hi Gaurav...tomorrow there is holi party at Kapoor mansion.You should come.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav thinks:So boring.&lt;br /&gt;But he smiles.&lt;br /&gt;She also smiles.&lt;br /&gt;She goes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum comes.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav...tomorrow there is going to a nice holi party at home.You should come.&lt;br /&gt;He smiles:If you invite me how can i not come?&lt;br /&gt;She smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody is busy with holi preparations.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav comes.&lt;br /&gt;Both Kkusum and Sonia are excited.&lt;br /&gt;Arundati:Gaurav!Right?Kkusum and Sonia's college mate?&lt;br /&gt;G:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia:I am so happy that you came.&lt;br /&gt;He smiles.&lt;br /&gt;He looks at Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;G:How can i not come when some one special invites me.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum blushes.Sonia also blushes thinking that Gaurav is talking about her.&lt;br /&gt;Kali notices it.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:Someone special?Now it's confirmed that Sonia and Gaurav are seeing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum and Gaurav go to a lonely area.&lt;br /&gt;He takes red powder and puts it on her forehead.She can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;G:You are my wife now.&lt;br /&gt;They both smile.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly he puts colour powder on her face.She enjoys it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YtqqXulY6Y4/TtZfxXy14BI/AAAAAAAAF0s/uzCaLUWGy0g/s1600/holi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 208px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YtqqXulY6Y4/TtZfxXy14BI/AAAAAAAAF0s/uzCaLUWGy0g/s320/holi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680833281779949586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they hear Sonia's voice:Gaurav!Where are you?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Sonia..&lt;br /&gt;She runs away.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav thinks:Oh!Because of this Sonia Kkusum went away.No privacy at all.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia comes.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav...why are you standing alone here?&lt;br /&gt;G:I was getting bored.&lt;br /&gt;S:I'm so sorry Gaurav.Actually Nani called me to help her.Anyways now i am free.&lt;br /&gt;She takes red powder and puts it on her face with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College students conduct a small farewell party at a five star hotel as the college life is coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia sees the swimming pool there.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:Today it will get confirmed if Gaurav loves me or not.&lt;br /&gt;She jumps into the water without others' knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;She screams:Help..help...&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked:My God!Please save Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav runs towards the pool and jumps into it.&lt;br /&gt;He takes Sonia in his hands.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia smiles looking at Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav!You saved me.I doubted whether you will save me.&lt;br /&gt;G:How can i not save you Sonia?It's my duty.We all are like one family.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia runs towards Kali and hugs her.&lt;br /&gt;S:Mom..Gaurav loves me.&lt;br /&gt;K:So what?Why are you getting excited?What difference does it make?He is just a friend for you?Right?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is embarrassed:Mom..&lt;br /&gt;Kali smiles:That day itself i realized that you love Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is shy.&lt;br /&gt;K:During the Holi party it got confirmed.You have pretty eyes.But your eyes glowed more when you saw Gaurav at the party.So your dad and i did something special for you.A surprise.&lt;br /&gt;S:What surprise?&lt;br /&gt;K:We both met Gaurav's parents and talked to them about fixing your marriage with him.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is surprised:Really?&lt;br /&gt;K:Yes.After the final exams is Gaurav's birthday.During the party your it will be announced.&lt;br /&gt;S:Mom and dad are so sweet.I just can't believe it.&lt;br /&gt;K:But don't tell this to Gaurav.Let it be a surprise to him also.&lt;br /&gt;S:Ok.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul comes.&lt;br /&gt;S:Dad!Thank you so much.&lt;br /&gt;She hugs him.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul smiles:Anything for my daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are over.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is sad.&lt;br /&gt;K:Gaurav...college days are over.How can i meet you?&lt;br /&gt;G:Tomorrow is my birthday party.I will reveal our relationship to everyone. &lt;br /&gt;K:Really?&lt;br /&gt;G:Yes.After that we will get engaged soon.Then wedding.We will be together forever.&lt;br /&gt;She is really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's birthday party....&lt;br /&gt;Sonia wears a red gown and diamond ornaments.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum wears a beautiful white saree and a diamond earring.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles at her.She smiles back.They both are excited about the revelation moment.Sonia is also excited as their wedding news is going to be out in a few moments.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav's father Anupam Shukle announces:Ladies and Gentlemen..this party is not just to celebrate my son Gaurav's birthday,but also to announce an impotant matter.About my son's relationship...he is in love.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody claps their hands.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum are surprised.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav thinks:How did dad come to know that?Did Yash tell him that i love Kkusum?He is so naughty.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks:Gaurav must have told his dad to announce our relationship.&lt;br /&gt;Anupam:My Gaurav is in love with the Princess of Kapoor Mansion.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia and Kkusum smile.&lt;br /&gt;Anu:She is not only the Princess of the Kapoor Mansion..but also the princess of the Oberoi family.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum are confused.&lt;br /&gt;Anu:He is in love with Sonia Oberoi.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav,Kkusum,Yash and Kumud are shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BDQWbd3W_zA/TtZ8H4qW5NI/AAAAAAAAF3I/8fc1i85Twtg/s1600/gaurav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BDQWbd3W_zA/TtZ8H4qW5NI/AAAAAAAAF3I/8fc1i85Twtg/s320/gaurav.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680864454885434578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-1678734636141846706?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/1678734636141846706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-5.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1678734636141846706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1678734636141846706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-5.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 5'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YtqqXulY6Y4/TtZfxXy14BI/AAAAAAAAF0s/uzCaLUWGy0g/s72-c/holi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-4378167723401650728</id><published>2011-11-30T00:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T18:38:14.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 4</title><content type='html'>Compared to my other fan fictions  I am getting only a few responses for this FF.I know that d reason is because the names of Gurmeet and Drashti r not Maan &amp; Geet.And I am concentrating on d old characters also.But please try to understand..since it's the sequel to a famous soap i have to do justice to the old characters also.&lt;br /&gt;But i will concentrate on the new generation.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud's daughter's name is Kkusum.Thats why i can't change the name into Geet.SRK-Kajol have done many films.Their characters were not always Raj-Simran or Rahul Anjali.Right?I put Gurmeet Drashti pictures so that you all can imagine them as Gaurav and Kkusum easily.Those who read my FF a special thanks to all of you.Because i really put my effort  to create a FF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom...what are you asking?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Don't try to hide anything from me.I am your mother.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum's face becomes dull.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Do you love Gaurav?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked by the question.She does'nt open her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Does Gaurav love you?&lt;br /&gt;Slowly Kkusum nods her head:He has not confessed it.But i know that he loves me.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:From your face i can understand that you also love him though you don't admit it.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is embarassed.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud smiles.Kkusum is shocked about Kumud's reaction.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom...but you told me that love can wound our heart..the wound which can't be healed.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Yes.But love is a feeling which can't be controlled.If you want to love a person you should love..&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud smiles:Yes.I'm not against your wish.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud thinks about her parents fixing her marriage with Kshitij without asking her.That time Kumud could not get the courage to reveal her love for Garv,so she lost Garv forever.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I lost my love.Because i wanted to make my family happy.You should not sacrifice your love to make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Go ahead.Tell Gaurav that you also love him before it becomes too late.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom...how was your first love?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum remembers about her romantic dance with Kshitij.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjb5AHdH7gk/TtX2A5uc5vI/AAAAAAAAFzk/hZZFZzwdWAs/s1600/ksku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xjb5AHdH7gk/TtX2A5uc5vI/AAAAAAAAFzk/hZZFZzwdWAs/s320/ksku.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680717000353834738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes become wet.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:First love is beautiful.But first love may not be always your true love.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud wipes her wet eyes without Kkusum's knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:First love is beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali goes to Sonia's room.Sonia is sneezing.&lt;br /&gt;K:What happened Sonia?&lt;br /&gt;S:Nothing.Normal cold.&lt;br /&gt;Kali gives her medicine.&lt;br /&gt;Kali thinks:I will ask her about her relation with Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;K:How is Gaurav?&lt;br /&gt;S:He is a cool guy mom.He is the heart throb of our college.&lt;br /&gt;K:Who is he to you?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is shocked by her question.She raises her eyebrows and looks at her.&lt;br /&gt;S:He is my close friend mom.That's all.&lt;br /&gt;K:That's all?&lt;br /&gt;S:Ya.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia thinks:I should tell mom about my soft corner towards Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Kali thinks:I am sure that Sonia is hiding her feelings from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus is waiting for the students to take them to Shimla.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Oh!Kkusum has not come.Is she not coming?&lt;br /&gt;Yash:She did'nt tell me that she will not come.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they see Kkusum running towards the bus.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav extends her hand towards her.Her eyes glow seeing his lovely eyes.She knows that his eyes were thirsting to see her.&lt;br /&gt;She keeps her hand on his.He smiles.He holds her hand and takes her inside.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:Kkusum's anger has melted.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:Sonia did'nt come?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:She is having cold.So she could'nt come.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:Good.Otherwise there would not be any privacy.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles as she understands what Gaurav means by his statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reach Shimla.&lt;br /&gt;They all have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum walk together.Slowly he holds her hand.She feels nice to be held by him.She does'nt react.Gaurav smiles.&lt;br /&gt;G:Kkusum...i want to tell you something.&lt;br /&gt;She thinks:I know what you want to tell me.I am longing to hear it from you.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly he holds her closer to him.&lt;br /&gt;She does'nt refuse it.She takes it as his romantic gesture.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum talks normally:Gaurav!What were you planning to tell me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3FFHPD4uuU/TtX2bI_ak7I/AAAAAAAAFz8/Ah-uPxJM7BM/s1600/gk31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-k3FFHPD4uuU/TtX2bI_ak7I/AAAAAAAAFz8/Ah-uPxJM7BM/s320/gk31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680717451128116146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G:Kkusum...only if i tell you you can understand that?Can't you understand that from my gestures?&lt;br /&gt;She smiles making happy.&lt;br /&gt;He holds her even more closer passionately.She enjoys being in his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iVZuLDSUJc/TtX2Q4qp8RI/AAAAAAAAFzw/JxARi2n3Baw/s1600/gk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4iVZuLDSUJc/TtX2Q4qp8RI/AAAAAAAAFzw/JxARi2n3Baw/s320/gk3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680717274947383570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They do not mind the snow fall as they are together.&lt;br /&gt;They feel that the nature sings a romantic song for them,&lt;br /&gt;"Maula mere, maula mere maula mere, maula mere - 4&lt;br /&gt;aankhein teri - 2, kitni haseen&lt;br /&gt;ki inkaa aashiq, mein ban gayaa hoon&lt;br /&gt;mujhako basaa le, iname tu&lt;br /&gt;ishq hai&lt;br /&gt;maula mere, maula mere maula mere, maula mere...{Anwar} &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They reach back.Gaurav and Kkusum are very sad.They look at each other sadly.&lt;br /&gt;Yash:You both are sad as if you both are getting separated forever.Hey guys...it's only for a day.Tomorrow again you both will meet in the college.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav:But that Sonia won't give us any privacy.We won't get time for romance.&lt;br /&gt;They burst into laughter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-4378167723401650728?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/4378167723401650728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-4.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-1088806885812328472</id><published>2011-11-29T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T08:19:30.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 3</title><content type='html'>Sonia goes towards Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav..why is your face dull?&lt;br /&gt;G:Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;He is upset as Kkusum is ignoring him.&lt;br /&gt;S:Ok.Gaurav..tomorrow is my birthday.There is a grand party at the Kapoor Mansion.You will come.Right?&lt;br /&gt;G:Oh!Sure..it's my pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;He is excited as he can see Kkusum there.&lt;br /&gt;S:You know Gaurav...my birthday is going to be special this time.After some years my grand parents...i mean my dad's parents are coming back from Canada.After the party we will be going back to dad's house.I am so excited.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav just smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia's birthday Party...&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman and Sakshi come.&lt;br /&gt;They are Nakul's parents.Kumud's second husband Kshitij was their elder son.&lt;br /&gt;All are excited.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul hugs them.&lt;br /&gt;N:Hi mom and dad...&lt;br /&gt;Kali and Kumud touch their feet.&lt;br /&gt;Sakshi:How are you all?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Fine mummiji.&lt;br /&gt;Sakshi:Kumud...why are you silent?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud smiles:Everything is fine.&lt;br /&gt;Kali knows that Kumud is still upset about Mahi's words.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Excuse me.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud goes to make arrangements for the party.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Mom...she is the reason why Kumud is upset.&lt;br /&gt;Sakshi:What did Mahi do?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Mom is always hurting Kumud with her sharp tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1UX5cAcQkqQ/TtXsICP-xGI/AAAAAAAAFyo/clbPLUmQkYk/s1600/kr3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1UX5cAcQkqQ/TtXsICP-xGI/AAAAAAAAFyo/clbPLUmQkYk/s320/kr3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680706127784756322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahi comes towards them:Hi Aryaman and Sakshi..how are you?Hope you both had a nice time in Canada.&lt;br /&gt;Sakshi:We had a nice time in Canada.But we are sure that here nobody has peace of mind because of you.&lt;br /&gt;M:Sakshi!&lt;br /&gt;Aryaman:Don't shout and create a scene here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUelUAQUvfo/TtXsWHeODHI/AAAAAAAAFy0/1KiHlrG8isc/s1600/kr31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IUelUAQUvfo/TtXsWHeODHI/AAAAAAAAFy0/1KiHlrG8isc/s320/kr31.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680706369704823922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are here to celebrate our grand daughter Sonia's birthday.Let us not spoil the party.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi is irritated.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's Uncle Lalit is staring at Mahi.She sees him.&lt;br /&gt;L:Leave her Aryaman.No need of scolding her.She can never change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5syaQheFNnQ/TtXrlsvFYhI/AAAAAAAAFyQ/gCsg9XttNCo/s1600/lalit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5syaQheFNnQ/TtXrlsvFYhI/AAAAAAAAFyQ/gCsg9XttNCo/s320/lalit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680705537894081042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His wife Nikhita stares at Mahi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8gWrP-TVZs/TtXrt3fNH3I/AAAAAAAAFyc/8WVAK7teyQA/s1600/nikhita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8gWrP-TVZs/TtXrt3fNH3I/AAAAAAAAFyc/8WVAK7teyQA/s320/nikhita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680705678219222898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N:Lalit is correct.Why should we waste time by talking to Mahi?&lt;br /&gt;M:How could you be rude to me Nikhita?I have always supported you.&lt;br /&gt;N:Yes.I know.But you had a bad intention.You wanted to hurt Kkusum through me.I misunderstood Kkusum.I blamed her for my son Sohan's death.But it got proved that it was Abhay and Tashu's son Trishul who killed him.Kkusum was innocent.&lt;br /&gt;Arundati and her husband Kapil come.&lt;br /&gt;Arundati:Instead of enjoying the party you all are arguing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wdAltNghOJA/TtXrQGB5hsI/AAAAAAAAFyE/II9OO0jQuQM/s1600/arun3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 178px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wdAltNghOJA/TtXrQGB5hsI/AAAAAAAAFyE/II9OO0jQuQM/s320/arun3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680705166726760130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapil:When did you become peaceful Arundati?Usually you are fighter no.1..&lt;br /&gt;He smirks.&lt;br /&gt;She stares at him:I just want to enjoy Sonia's birthday party.That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Yash enter the Kapoor Mansion.Gaurav and Yash are holding a rose bouquet.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia runs towards Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;G:Happy birthday Sonia.You look hot.&lt;br /&gt;She blushes:Thank you so much Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;He gives the bouquet to her.&lt;br /&gt;S:This is so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;He sees Kkusum watching it.He smiles as he knows Kkusum is jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is dressed in a black Salwar Kameez which has red sleeve.Her fair skin glows even more in the black outfit.Gaurav admires her beauty secretly.&lt;br /&gt;Yash extends his flower bouquet to her:Happy birthday Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;She does'nt care for him or his gift.She just goes away.Yash becomes sad.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum feels bad for Yash.She goes towards Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Sonia...why did'nt accept Yash's gift?&lt;br /&gt;S:I don't have to give clarification to you for not accepting his gift.He is crazy you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybXMzg_Q6qs/TtXt75eRsFI/AAAAAAAAFzY/CFZfyUt5BdM/s1600/soni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ybXMzg_Q6qs/TtXt75eRsFI/AAAAAAAAFzY/CFZfyUt5BdM/s320/soni.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680708118293622866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum feels bad for Yash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia cuts the birthday cake and feeds Nakul and Kali the cake.Kali feeds her back. &lt;br /&gt;Sonia feeds Mahi,Aryaman and Sakshi.Unexpectedly she feeds Gaurav.Everybody including Gaurav is shocked.Kkusum is really jealous.Gaurav slowly takes a small cake piece and puts it in Sonia's mouth.Kkusum is burning with jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;The song &lt;br /&gt;'Hey zu  Hmm Hmm Hmm Hmm&lt;br /&gt;hey  hey  hey  hey  hey  hey&lt;br /&gt;Ab mujhe raat din tumhara hi khayal hain&lt;br /&gt;Ab mujhe raat din tumhara hi khayal hain&lt;br /&gt;kya kahu pyaar mein deewano jaisa haal hain&lt;br /&gt;deewano jaisa haal hain tumhara hi khayal hain&lt;br /&gt;Ho ho aa ha ha ha la la la la la la&lt;br /&gt;Ab mujhe raat din tumhara hi khayal hain&lt;br /&gt;kya kahu pyaar mein deewano jaisa haal hain..'{Album:Deewana}&lt;br /&gt;is played.&lt;br /&gt;Kali-Nakul,Aryaman-Sakshi,Lalit-Nikhita,Kapil-Arundati dance.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud imagines dancing with Garv.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia holds Gaurav's hand and looks at his eyes romantically.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she leads him to the dance floor and they both have an intimate dance.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked as she never expected Gaurav to take a bold step by having an intimate dance with Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nC0xuedc3xk/TtZVSSzPzXI/AAAAAAAAF0I/QrxvljzC4U8/s1600/kk3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nC0xuedc3xk/TtZVSSzPzXI/AAAAAAAAF0I/QrxvljzC4U8/s320/kk3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680821752747249010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav looks at Kkusum.She is really irritated.&lt;br /&gt;She can't stand him dancing so close to Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Yash notices it.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Kkusum imagine having a romantic dance with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wwl91fyav2w/TtXsjzgEO8I/AAAAAAAAFzA/3iT3o1nQMf8/s1600/gk4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680824198336274210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party they all go back.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav and Yash are in the car.Gaurav is driving.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Now i understand why Kkusum is avoiding you.&lt;br /&gt;G:Tell me.Why?&lt;br /&gt;Y:You are becoming a bit too close to Sonia.Then how can Kkusum be sweet to you?&lt;br /&gt;G:My God!Are you sure that is the reason?&lt;br /&gt;Y:Yes.No doubt.&lt;br /&gt;G:I do that to make her jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Y:But it's having opposite effect.&lt;br /&gt;G:Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Y:Anyways you should be happy about one thing.When you danced with Sonia she was really uncomfortable.That means she loves you.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Y:But don't prolong this drama too long.During the college trip to Shimla you should confess.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles:Yes,i will.But i doubt whether Sonia will be an obstacle.She is always after me.That is why i am not able to spend enough time with Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Yash laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud enters Kkusum's room.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:What is the matter mom?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I want to ask you something.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Ask.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:When Gaurav was dancing with Sonia you looked very uncomfortable.Why?Is there any reason?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is shocked.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-1088806885812328472?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/1088806885812328472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-3.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1088806885812328472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1088806885812328472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-3.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 3'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1UX5cAcQkqQ/TtXsICP-xGI/AAAAAAAAFyo/clbPLUmQkYk/s72-c/kr3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-7161799610932820051</id><published>2011-11-29T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T21:08:00.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 2</title><content type='html'>Kali goes out of her room with tears.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi sees her tears.&lt;br /&gt;M:Kali!What happened?Saw Nakul going out.You fought with him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XgipSGfsxKU/TtW3L16LFgI/AAAAAAAAFxI/KMCnIsSniWM/s1600/mahi2hd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XgipSGfsxKU/TtW3L16LFgI/AAAAAAAAFxI/KMCnIsSniWM/s320/mahi2hd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680647919075268098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Please mom.Don't interfere in my family life.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi is really hurt.&lt;br /&gt;M:Kali!I'm your mother.How can you say that i should not interfere in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Kali's eyes become wet:Mom...hearing your stories i hurt Kumud and kkusum mom a lot.Still they forgave me.Because of you Kkusum mom was put out of this house.Still Kkusum mom did'nt try to take revenge on you.That time you pretended to be nice and entered Kapoor house again.But after Kkusum mom's death,i saw your true face.You have not changed.&lt;br /&gt;M:Kali!Whatever i did was for our happiness.I wanted us to have a good family life.You,your dad and myself.But because of Kkusum and Kumud it did'nt happen.That's why i tried to keep them away from your dad's life.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Like you i also tried to keep Garv away from Kumud.But what happened?Now Garv is not with me or Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jydtwLafw-w/TtW40eV-ttI/AAAAAAAAFxs/yuGvzxMwsMY/s1600/kali3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jydtwLafw-w/TtW40eV-ttI/AAAAAAAAFxs/yuGvzxMwsMY/s320/kali3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680649716635711186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M:Kali...still you think of Garv?&lt;br /&gt;Kali does'nt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud comes.&lt;br /&gt;M:Kumud..why did you come here?To hear our conversation and enjoy?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Mahi aunty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hX66U5dRhhs/TtW6Bpa48zI/AAAAAAAAFx4/PBWz__LJJ8E/s1600/kumud1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hX66U5dRhhs/TtW6Bpa48zI/AAAAAAAAFx4/PBWz__LJJ8E/s320/kumud1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680651042459022130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M:Because of you now even my daughter hates me.Are you happy now?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Mahi aunty...yes i was angry with you for creating misunderstandings between us and mumma.Because of you mumma suffered a lot.I also ignored her.But i never tried to separate Kali from you.&lt;br /&gt;M:Enough Kumud.God has punished you for what ever you did to us.God made you a widow twice.And your first husband whom you dream of even now is not with you.You don't even know where he is.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud's heart is torn by her words.&lt;br /&gt;Her tears flow down.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum hears the last part of their conversation.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:You are not my real grand mother.Still i consider you as my grad mother and call you nani.But you are so cruel to my mother.I cannot tolerate this.How can you blame my mom for her own fate?It was God's decision to make her a widow.Not her fault.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum...please stop it.You should not talk like this to your nani.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:No mom.Now i have to speak.I will not allow anyone to talk against you.Mahi nani...you are also a widow.Don't forget that.&lt;br /&gt;Mahi's face becomes red.Then she says:But my husband..that is your Abhay Nanaji did not die when he was my husband.He died when he was your Kkusum nani's husband.Don't forget that.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum becomes silent.She does'nt know how to react.&lt;br /&gt;M:Kumud...try to make your daughter understand that.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud becomes upset.&lt;br /&gt;Abhay's aunty and uncle Arundati and Kapil come.&lt;br /&gt;Arundati:What is happening here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3z1tKFHq7dw/TtW2-QUlmLI/AAAAAAAAFw8/KXdtAxBRoW0/s1600/arund.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3z1tKFHq7dw/TtW2-QUlmLI/AAAAAAAAFw8/KXdtAxBRoW0/s320/arund.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680647685647210674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M:Kumud and Kkusum are trying to attack us.&lt;br /&gt;Arundati:Kumud...your daughter Kkusum's tongue is unbearable.Try to control her.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum runs to her room crying.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Please don't blame Kkusum without knowing anything.&lt;br /&gt;Kapil:Kumud is right Arundati.Kkusum is very mature and nice like Kkusum.She won't do any mistake.&lt;br /&gt;A:You are finding fault with me?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Stop it.This fight started off with me and mom.Now it's continuing.Nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;M:Kali!&lt;br /&gt;K:Stop it mom.Are you not fed up of creating fight among everyone?&lt;br /&gt;M:Kali!&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Just leave me alone.Give me peace of mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud goes towards Kkusum.She wipes her tears.&lt;br /&gt;K:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum hugs Kumud:Mom!I can't stand anyone talking against you.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Don't be too sensitive Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom..can i ask you something?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud looks at her.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:What did Mahi nani say?I mean..she said something.Right?Like you...i mean do you love someone now?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum's question pricks her heart.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:She said the person you love is not with you now.Who is he?&lt;br /&gt;Garv's face comes to Kumud's mind.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Kkusum...i have an important meeting now.I have to go now.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Mom..i know that you have no meeting.Please tell me mom.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I don't have anything to say.All i can say is love can wound your heart.That wound cannot be healed.I have experienced it.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum becomes upset.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud controls her tears and leaves the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is thinking of Kumud's words and walking in the college.&lt;br /&gt;"Love can wound your heart.That wound cannot be healed".&lt;br /&gt;She sees Gaurav standing in front of her.&lt;br /&gt;G:You did'nt look at me today.What happened?Yash said you did'nt concewntrate properly on lectures today.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum tries to walk away.He follows her.&lt;br /&gt;G:What is wrong with you Kkusum?Why are you avoiding me?Is it because i am praising Sonia?Girls are always jealous.She is always after me.What to do?&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum tries to move away.&lt;br /&gt;G:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;He pulls her towards him.&lt;br /&gt;They both look at each others' eyes.&lt;br /&gt;She looks really upset as she is haunted by Kumud's words about love.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav notices pain in Kkusum's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;G:Kkusum!&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum:Gaurav...we are good friends.But why are you holding me as if i am your girl friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLVVawiPouM/TtW3U31HNZI/AAAAAAAAFxU/_FPFN0N95YA/s1600/gk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bLVVawiPouM/TtW3U31HNZI/AAAAAAAAFxU/_FPFN0N95YA/s320/gk2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680648074209736082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly Gaurav becomes conscious and leaves her.&lt;br /&gt;They can't face each other.&lt;br /&gt;She says in her mind:Gaurav..i know that you love me.But i can't love you back.I don't want to undergo what my mom has undergone in her life.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum goes away.&lt;br /&gt;He thinks:Did Yash tell her that i love her secretly?Is that the reason why she is avoiding me?This Yash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav talks to Yash.&lt;br /&gt;G:Did you tell Kkusum that i love her?&lt;br /&gt;Yash gives a naughty smile:Why bhai?One day she has to know how much you love her.Right?How long can you hide it from her?Anyways i did'nt tell her anything.&lt;br /&gt;G:You did'nt tell her anything?&lt;br /&gt;Y:No.Why should i tell her?You have to tell her that.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav thinks:Then why is Kkusum behaving strangely?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-7161799610932820051?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/7161799610932820051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-2.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7161799610932820051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7161799610932820051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-2.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 2'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XgipSGfsxKU/TtW3L16LFgI/AAAAAAAAFxI/KMCnIsSniWM/s72-c/mahi2hd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-7253156440696205617</id><published>2011-11-29T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:20:02.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Part 1</title><content type='html'>Sonia puts make up in front of the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum enters the room:Sonia..still you are not ready?We are getting late.We are going to college.Not for any fashion show.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is irritated:By the way..why are you interfering in my matters?The whole college knows that i am a beauty.Don't forget that i won the beauty pageant last year.&lt;br /&gt;K:I know that dear.That's why i told you.A beauty like you does'nt need to put make up to look pretty.You are a natural beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia smiles with pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum and Sonia go to college.&lt;br /&gt;There they see a big board 'Happy friendship day'.&lt;br /&gt;Yash comes:Hi Kkusum..hi Sonia...Happy friendship day.&lt;br /&gt;K:Same to you Yash.&lt;br /&gt;Yash takes a friendship band.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Sonia..can i tie it around your wrist?&lt;br /&gt;S:No way.I can't allow everyone to do that.Only special people are permitted to do that.&lt;br /&gt;Yash feels sad.But he hides it with his cute naughty smile.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Oh!Cool!&lt;br /&gt;He takes Kkusum's hand and ties it around her wrist without seeking permission.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum is surprised.&lt;br /&gt;Y:I did'nt want you also to refuse it.That's why i tied it without your permission.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum smiles.&lt;br /&gt;K:I am happy to have a friend like you.&lt;br /&gt;Yash smiles:Me too.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia's eyes are on Gaurav who came that way.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav!&lt;br /&gt;She moves towards him.&lt;br /&gt;All the girls are looking at him.&lt;br /&gt;Girls say together:Gaurav is so hot.&lt;br /&gt;S:Gaurav...won't you tie friendship band around my wrist?&lt;br /&gt;G:Friendship band?Me?I don't believe in such things.Sonia...you are my friend.Why should i give you friendship band to prove my friendship for you?&lt;br /&gt;Sonia smiles:You are right.Now tell me Gaurav...how do i look today?&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav observes her from head to toe.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum finds it weird.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav looks at Kkusum's face and then smiles at Sonia.&lt;br /&gt;G:Your mini skirt is so beautiful and you are looking hot.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is flattered:Thank you Gaurav.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles at Kkusum.She does'nt smile back.&lt;br /&gt;She is getting jealous.&lt;br /&gt;Yash goes towards them.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Sonia..when i told you last day that you were beautiful you did'nt care about my words.But when bhai said that you are looking hot you seem to be very happy.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia stares at him.&lt;br /&gt;Y:Sonia...first of all your eyes are big like Gaurav bhai's.If you stare at me like this i will get scared.Your eyes are so scary you know.&lt;br /&gt;Yash laughs.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia is irritated:Nonsense!&lt;br /&gt;She goes away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonia,Gaurav,Yash and Kkusum get ready for their dance performance.Kkusum wears a stylish hot salwar kameez.&lt;br /&gt;S:Oh Kkusum.We are going to do a fast number.Still you wore Salwar Kameez like a behenji?&lt;br /&gt;K:So what?This salwar kameez is stylish.Right?&lt;br /&gt;S:Your dress sense is boring.&lt;br /&gt;Sonia gets out of the room.&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav smiles at her:You look hot in this salwar kameez.&lt;br /&gt;She blushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage....&lt;br /&gt;Gaurav,Sonia,Kkusum and Yash dance to the peppy number &lt;br /&gt;'Aa Dekhen Zara&lt;br /&gt;Kisme Kitna Hai Dum&lt;br /&gt;Jum Ke Rakhna Kadam&lt;br /&gt;Mere Saathiya..'{Rocky}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEdU3yVLJB4/TtT_5pSjSbI/AAAAAAAAFwY/ywZuclmugH4/s1600/mgdisco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEdU3yVLJB4/TtT_5pSjSbI/AAAAAAAAFwY/ywZuclmugH4/s320/mgdisco.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680446395822328242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody jumps with joy.&lt;br /&gt;While dancing,Gaurav and Kkusum's eyes met each other romantically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TsveCLlttJM/TtUADgFoCyI/AAAAAAAAFwk/-EPliW7sCxE/s1600/mgdisco1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TsveCLlttJM/TtUADgFoCyI/AAAAAAAAFwk/-EPliW7sCxE/s320/mgdisco1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680446565150886690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They break the eye lock and continues dancing.&lt;br /&gt;They have a rocking performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum changes her salwar kameez and gets ready to go home.Suddenly Gaurav extends yellow flowers towards Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;K:What is this?&lt;br /&gt;G:Yellow flowers.Yellow is the colour of friendship.It is for you.&lt;br /&gt;She takes it with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;K:But you told Sonia that you don't believe in giving anything to prove your friendship.&lt;br /&gt;G:But i love giving gifts to you.So that formula is not applicable to you.&lt;br /&gt;She smiles.&lt;br /&gt;K:Thank you.Happy friendship day.&lt;br /&gt;G:Same to you.&lt;br /&gt;He goes away.&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum thinks about his words and smiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIwduDOCPHw/TtT9pN2BgbI/AAAAAAAAFv0/D5wE8QFqUEw/s1600/Drashti_Dhami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mIwduDOCPHw/TtT9pN2BgbI/AAAAAAAAFv0/D5wE8QFqUEw/s320/Drashti_Dhami.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680443914553754034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks at the flowers and enjoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KKYtCB2AJUo/TtUiO2MEJMI/AAAAAAAAFww/4z2Bl4Vxokg/s1600/gye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KKYtCB2AJUo/TtUiO2MEJMI/AAAAAAAAFww/4z2Bl4Vxokg/s320/gye.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680484143457379522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum keeps the flowers in her room.&lt;br /&gt;She goes to Kumud's room.&lt;br /&gt;K:Mom!&lt;br /&gt;She hugs Kumud.&lt;br /&gt;K:Mom...today is friendship day.We had a lot of fun in the college.We enjoyed a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud smiles.&lt;br /&gt;K:You had any close friend when you were young?&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly she remembers Garv's face.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Yes.I had a friend who stood by me always.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud remembers Garv taking care of her when she was pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:He took care of me when i was physically weak.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud remembers Garv surrendering to the police when Kumud was accused of doing a crime.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:He saved me from danger.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud remembers how Garv helped her father Abhay and mother Kkusum through out.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:He has always helped my parents.&lt;br /&gt;K:Where is your friend now?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud feels upset.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:I don't know where he is now.&lt;br /&gt;K:Ok mom.Let me go and study.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud:Ok.&lt;br /&gt;She goes.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud opens her cupboard and takes out a framed photograph of her wedding night with Garv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFN3z7IB6NY/TtT9aH5--LI/AAAAAAAAFvo/CVBYYS3oSvo/s1600/gkwed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KFN3z7IB6NY/TtT9aH5--LI/AAAAAAAAFvo/CVBYYS3oSvo/s320/gkwed.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680443655261714610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud's tear drop falls on it.&lt;br /&gt;K:Garv!Where are you?I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;Kali sees it from behind.&lt;br /&gt;Kumud turns back.She sees Kali.Immediately she keeps the framed photograph inside her cupboard.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Kumud...till now you have not forgotten Garv?&lt;br /&gt;Kumud does'nt say anything.&lt;br /&gt;Kali goes to her room.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul:What's the matter Kali?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Kumud still loves Garv.She has not forgotten him yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUdkE5QJM90/TtT94qR8p1I/AAAAAAAAFwA/VWGHctl3wTM/s1600/kali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUdkE5QJM90/TtT94qR8p1I/AAAAAAAAFwA/VWGHctl3wTM/s320/kali.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680444179885107026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N:Have you forgotten Garv Kali?&lt;br /&gt;Kali stares at him:Yes,i have not forgotten him.If somebody has loved me truly that is Garv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tU3IYfIy9-o/TtT9-6LghNI/AAAAAAAAFwM/FAFO5mzBcXI/s1600/kali2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tU3IYfIy9-o/TtT9-6LghNI/AAAAAAAAFwM/FAFO5mzBcXI/s320/kali2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680444287232279762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakul gets angry and holds her hand tightly.&lt;br /&gt;Kali:Nakul!&lt;br /&gt;N:Don't you dare talk about Garv to me?&lt;br /&gt;K:You are so rude Nakul.You are thinking only about making money.But Garv knew how to love.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul leaves her hand.Her hand becomes pink.&lt;br /&gt;N:Then why did you divorce Garv and marry me?&lt;br /&gt;Kali:I did a blunder by leaving him for you Nakul.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul has an evil smile:So you regret doing that.Right?But one thing you remember.Garv used to love you.But after he got married to Kumud he has loved only her.Don't you know that?&lt;br /&gt;Kali does'nt have any answer.&lt;br /&gt;Nakul leaves the room.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-7253156440696205617?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/7253156440696205617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-1.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7253156440696205617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/7253156440696205617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/kkusum-returns-part-1.html' title='Kkusum returns Part 1'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QEdU3yVLJB4/TtT_5pSjSbI/AAAAAAAAFwY/ywZuclmugH4/s72-c/mgdisco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-5833943797720835720</id><published>2011-11-28T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T01:53:43.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue lotus Part 13</title><content type='html'>Since my readers want one more part,i am adding one more part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnav took Khushi home.&lt;br /&gt;Jayashree was happy to see Khushi with Arnav.&lt;br /&gt;J:Khushi!&lt;br /&gt;She ran towards her.&lt;br /&gt;J:Why did you leave us without even biding 'bye'?&lt;br /&gt;K:Nani!&lt;br /&gt;Khushi found it difficult to face her.&lt;br /&gt;J:I am so happy that you are back.I got scared when you were missing.&lt;br /&gt;K:Nani...don't you hate me?&lt;br /&gt;J:Why should i hate you?I have told you that you are like my chotta to me.How can i hate my grand daughter?&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was relieved.&lt;br /&gt;J:When Lavanya left this house i felt sad.But before leaving this house she had told me everything.She made me understand that you both are the people who have to live together.I felt sad for you.How much you suffered because of my foolish grand son!&lt;br /&gt;Jayashree stared at Arnav.Arnav was embarassed.&lt;br /&gt;J:But i'm sad that i was your grand mother i failed to understand your feelings.I failed to understand the bonding you both had for each other.I'm angry with you both for hiding everything from me.If you had'nt hidden it from me these problems would not have taken place.&lt;br /&gt;She cupped Khushi's face in her arms.&lt;br /&gt;J:You are my future daughter in law.Right?&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;K:Nani!&lt;br /&gt;J:I always wanted a daughter in law like you.I'm happy that you are going to be Chotta's wife.He is getting the girl whom he loves.What more is needed?&lt;br /&gt;Khushi and Arnav smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayashree went to Khushi's house.&lt;br /&gt;Everybody welcomed them.&lt;br /&gt;There were Payal and Akash also.&lt;br /&gt;Shekar:We heard that Arnavji got divorced.So sad.It's fate.&lt;br /&gt;Payal:Good thing that Arnavji divorced Lavanyaji.Her character was not good.&lt;br /&gt;Akash:Payal..control your tongue.&lt;br /&gt;P:How can i Akashji?You know how Lavanyaji talked to us about Khushi that day.&lt;br /&gt;Jayashree became dull.&lt;br /&gt;J:There were some misunderstandings going on.Lavanya was only trying to find out the truth.She is good at heart.Anyways i came here to talk about something else.Can you give me Khushi as my daughter in law?As Arnav's wife?&lt;br /&gt;They were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Indira:What are you saying Jayashreeji?&lt;br /&gt;J:I know that Arnav is a divorcee.You may not be able to accept this relationship very fast.But...&lt;br /&gt;Shekar:Jayashreeji...Arnavji got divorced recently.Immediately a proposal for Khushi from your family.I find it strange.Is Khushi the cause of their break up?&lt;br /&gt;All were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Indira:What are you saying?How can you talk like this about your daughter?Don't you trust her?&lt;br /&gt;Shekar:Love is blind Indira.Maids falling for masters is common.I don't think my daughter will do that sin purposefully.But still...Why did you bring this proposal for Khushi Jayashreeji?I mean..you all are very rich.But we are so poor.Then also why did you choose Khushi?Even though Arnavji is a divorcee he will get a nice girl from a rich family.Still you chose Khushi?Why?&lt;br /&gt;J:Don't be scared.There is no evil intention behind this.I chose Khushi,because Arnav loves Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;They were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Shekar:That means my doubt was correct.Khushi destroyed their marriage.My God!Lavanyaji must be cursing her.&lt;br /&gt;Akash:Khushi was not the cause for their break up,but Lavanyaji was the cause of Khushi's break up with Arnavji.&lt;br /&gt;All were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Indira:What are you saying Akash?&lt;br /&gt;Akash:Khushi had told me that she loves someone.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was shocked.&lt;br /&gt;Akash:Once Lavanyaji questioned me about Khushi.Then i realized that Khushi's love interest was Arnavji.&lt;br /&gt;All were shocked.&lt;br /&gt;J:Yes.Arnav and Khushi used to love each other sincerely.But without understanding them i made Arnav marry Lavanya.Lavanya realized that she was the reason why he broke up with Khushi.So she left.&lt;br /&gt;Shekar became upset:Sorry Jayashreeji..because of my daughter your grandson's married life got spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;J:No,not like you think.Khushi did'nt do anything.Even though Arnav married Lavanya there was no love in their marriage.Not even physical attraction.Why should we destroy Lavanya's life?That's why i did'nt tell them not to divorce Arnav when they both headed for a legal divorce.Arnav's true love was always Khushi.Lavanya could not change his feelings for Khushi.He continued loving Khushi.If you all want your daughter's life to be happy please give the consent for this wedding.&lt;br /&gt;Their eyes were wet.&lt;br /&gt;Finally Shekar nodded his head.They all were relieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jayashree,Arnav and Khushi went to buy wedding attire for Arnav and Khushi.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav picks up an attractive brown Shervani.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was confused about the lehenga she has to wear for her wedding.&lt;br /&gt;K:I'm confused which one to be selected.&lt;br /&gt;Arnav's eyes struck the picture which was hung on the wall.It was the picture of a lady wearing a brown Lehenga with blue designs on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c8uQwPew8O4/TtPjDz7DUyI/AAAAAAAAFu4/ZvFUVZxzVQg/s1600/brown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c8uQwPew8O4/TtPjDz7DUyI/AAAAAAAAFu4/ZvFUVZxzVQg/s320/brown.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680133209661330210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A:Khushi...you look at this this lehenga.It will be good on you.It will go along with the colour of my Shervani.What do you say?&lt;br /&gt;She smiled:You are right.I will wear this.Thank you Arnavji for clearing my confusion.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;J:Chotta's selection is good.You will look really gorgeous in this dress.&lt;br /&gt;Jayashree orders the the man over there:You have this Lehenga here.Right?&lt;br /&gt;He:Yes.&lt;br /&gt;J:Pack it.&lt;br /&gt;He:Yes..sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mehendi function...&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya is the one who put mehendi on Khushi's hands.&lt;br /&gt;L:Khushi..see...your mehendi design is really red.Arnav's name is even more clear.This shows how much he loves you.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi blushes.&lt;br /&gt;L:I am so happy for you both.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi's face became dull.&lt;br /&gt;K:I'm sorry Lavanyaji for taking away your happiness.&lt;br /&gt;L:Don't be silly Khushi.Arnav's name was not registered in my head by God.He was made for you.And the person God found for me is Rahul.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was surprised:Rahul?Who is he?&lt;br /&gt;Lavanya blushed.&lt;br /&gt;L:He is my childhood friend.Recently only he confessed his love.He has been loving me since our childhood days.I made a big mistake by not realizing his love on time.Now i am also in love with him.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi was really surprised:Congrats Lavanyaji.&lt;br /&gt;L:Love is like that Khushi.It can happen at any time.We won't know when we fall in love and how we fall in love.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wedding...&lt;br /&gt;Arnav could'nt take his eyes off Khushi.She looked really gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;They both smiled at each other.&lt;br /&gt;They got married following the marital ceremonies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night.....&lt;br /&gt;Khushi is sitting in the bed.Arnav sits near her and unveils her face.She was shy.Arnav looked at her deeply.&lt;br /&gt;A:You look so pretty.In the wedding attire you shone like a moon.&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.&lt;br /&gt;A:Do you know what i felt seeing you at the mandap.&lt;br /&gt;His lips moved towards her ears and whispered:I felt like singing for you...to describe your beauty.&lt;br /&gt;He sang:&lt;br /&gt;Yoon Shabnami Pehle Nahin Thee Chandani,&lt;br /&gt;Chand Woh Bharma Gaya, Tujhko Dekho To Sharma Gaya,&lt;br /&gt;Woh Churane Laga Hai Nazar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoon Shabnami...{Saawariya}.&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.Her eyes glowed.&lt;br /&gt;A:Though your Lehenga is not completely blue you loom like a blue lotus.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;A:Trust me..even the blue lotus is nothing compared to you.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled:How do you know that?You have not seen the blue lotus.Right?&lt;br /&gt;A:I saw it.Like you i also went to the temple,submitted a coin and prayed to know whether i am doing the right thing by getting you back by divorcing Lavanya.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi could not believe it:You did it?&lt;br /&gt;A:Yes.Today morning i went there.As i expected i saw a blue lotus which shows that God is happy with my decision to live with you.Also Lavanya informed me the happy news of her marriage getting fixed.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly he went out and brought a blue lotus.&lt;br /&gt;K:Blue lotus!I just can't believe this.&lt;br /&gt;A:It is for you Khushi.I kept it in our fridge to keep it fresh.&lt;br /&gt;K:Fridge?&lt;br /&gt;She control her laughter.&lt;br /&gt;She took it from him:Thank you so much Arnavji.It is my favourite flower.&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a smile Anjali dialed Khushi's number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3UfbY6xKmno/TtSoW8EUFgI/AAAAAAAAFvc/gEKIGVeE0dQ/s1600/anjali.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3UfbY6xKmno/TtSoW8EUFgI/AAAAAAAAFvc/gEKIGVeE0dQ/s320/anjali.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680350142055847426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushi picked up the phone.&lt;br /&gt;Anj:Congratulations Khushi.Wish you a happy married life.And sorry for not attending your wedding.&lt;br /&gt;K:Anjaliji..where are you?Why did'nt you attend the wedding?I missed you.&lt;br /&gt;Anj:Sorry Khushi.We all are in Uttar Pradesh now.&lt;br /&gt;K:Uttar Pradesh?&lt;br /&gt;Anj:Ya.Actually I am engaged to Shaleen.&lt;br /&gt;K:Shaleen?&lt;br /&gt;Anj:Ya.My dad found the best guy for me.He stays in Uttar Pradesh with his family.So we all came here for our engagement.Everything was in a hurry.So we could'nt inform anyone.It was a private function.Only our family members.But the wedding will be conducted in a grand manner.We will be coming there to invite you all.&lt;br /&gt;Khushi smiled.&lt;br /&gt;K:Congrats Anjaliji.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khushi stood in front of the mirror and brushed her hair.Suddenly Arnav held her  romantically around her waist.She was shy.&lt;br /&gt;She asked softly:Arnavji...what are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;He smiled:I'm loving my wife.&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BiiN2Xpfpz0/TtSoICp7AQI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/1xC3BIEMtgk/s1600/arhi13.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 169px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BiiN2Xpfpz0/TtSoICp7AQI/AAAAAAAAFvQ/1xC3BIEMtgk/s320/arhi13.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680349886126162178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His hands moved slowly to her soft hands and shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;His sensuous touch made her close her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cQoWOf---jM/TtSoAeZNmzI/AAAAAAAAFvE/sIl5b4V5MqY/s1600/AK13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cQoWOf---jM/TtSoAeZNmzI/AAAAAAAAFvE/sIl5b4V5MqY/s320/AK13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680349756133317426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sang for each other:&lt;br /&gt;'Waada raha sanam, honge judaa na hum&lt;br /&gt;Chaahe na chaahe zamaana&lt;br /&gt;Hamaari chaahaton ka mit na sakega fasaana...'{Khiladi}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c8uQwPew8O4/TtPjDz7DUyI/AAAAAAAAFu4/ZvFUVZxzVQg/s72-c/brown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-1842894400315089118</id><published>2011-11-27T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T10:10:34.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Expression of love</title><content type='html'>I wrote this for KaSh_Maneet_Fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Drashti's birthday.Drashti wore a red saree and matching jewellery for the birthday party.She looked at the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;Her face was gloomy.&lt;br /&gt;"I miss Gurmeet.If he was here it would have been so nice.But he won't be able to come today as he has some important work.So sad".&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly she saw Gurmeet's reflection on the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;She turned back.&lt;br /&gt;"Gurmeet!Am i dreaming?"&lt;br /&gt;He smiled.&lt;br /&gt;"No.I'm here to make your birthday special.I wanted to make my visit a surprise.That's why i lied to you that i won't be able to be a part of your birthday celebration".&lt;br /&gt;She smiled.&lt;br /&gt;"You don't know how much happiness you gave me by coming here today".&lt;br /&gt;His eyes rolled at her.&lt;br /&gt;They both felt a romantic breeze.&lt;br /&gt;His lips moved only to admire her beauty,"Drashti...you look very beautiful.Gorgeous".&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.&lt;br /&gt;"Drashti...don't you want my birthday present?"&lt;br /&gt;She was eager to see his birthday gift.&lt;br /&gt;He held her hands and took her down.He held her hand as if she was his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv6O6Ouu7Q4/TtKGI5pY2EI/AAAAAAAAFug/oXEF-Y8vLXY/s1600/gd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv6O6Ouu7Q4/TtKGI5pY2EI/AAAAAAAAFug/oXEF-Y8vLXY/s320/gd1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679749567539107906" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She saw some people play beautiful instrumental music.&lt;br /&gt;She was surprised.&lt;br /&gt;"Gurmeet..you are lovely.You made this evening musical".&lt;br /&gt;He said,"This is the rhythm of love".&lt;br /&gt;She blushed.&lt;br /&gt;He plays a song from the movie 'Kaalia'.&lt;br /&gt;Drashti sees many pairs dancing to the song.&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pmdvk0fxVSU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e68d98b2420ef36c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De68d98b2420ef36c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377974%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1B3DEBFF29A1C7958BA1C777092FB4187D61B2BE.40A133732AC2F897A608F3E8E2078CAF0DCC11A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De68d98b2420ef36c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSInPSvTvrSgbAeLZrvfvszbOwQg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a beautiful sight.&lt;br /&gt;"This is another surprise for you Drashti.You love dance.Right?"&lt;br /&gt;Gurmeet said.&lt;br /&gt;"You are the best",she said.&lt;br /&gt;Gurmeet did not wait to lead her to the dance floor to dance with him.&lt;br /&gt;"Hey Hey.. Ho.. Ho..{Gurmeet did not wait to lead her to the dance floor to dance with him cheerfully}&lt;br /&gt;Ho Tum Saath Ho Jab Apne Duniya Ko Dikha Denge&lt;br /&gt;Hum Maut Ko Jee Lenge Andaaz Sikha Denge&lt;br /&gt;Tum Saath Ho Jab Apne Duniya Ko Dikha Denge&lt;br /&gt;Hum Maut Ko Jee Lenge Andaaz Sikha Denge.."&lt;br /&gt;While the song was going on and he was dancing with her his mind spoke to her silently,&lt;br /&gt;"When you are with me i feel that you are my world.If you are with me,I can even face death with a smile".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tn1tL-xkj5o/TtKF93EvozI/AAAAAAAAFuU/ziRydm92MpE/s1600/gd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tn1tL-xkj5o/TtKF93EvozI/AAAAAAAAFuU/ziRydm92MpE/s320/gd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679749377869980466" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He played guitar in between to make her feel his heart beats.&lt;br /&gt;She spoke to him silently,&lt;br /&gt;"Gurmeet...i know what this guitar signifies.It is giving birth to music to caress me.It is pouring your love on me.I can understand how much your heart is longing to be with me".&lt;br /&gt;"Maana Ki Andheron Ke Gehre Hain Bahut Saaye&lt;br /&gt;Are Maana Ki Andheron Ke Gehre Hain Bahut Saaye&lt;br /&gt;Par Gum Hai Yahan Kisko Aati Hai To Raat Aaye&lt;br /&gt;Hum Raat Ke Seene Mein Ek Shama Jalah Denge.."&lt;br /&gt;His heart spoke to her,&lt;br /&gt;"You don't have to get scared of darkness.Infact you should fall in love with darkness.Because during darkness you can see a shadow.I'm your shadow and i will always follow you to shower love upon you".&lt;br /&gt;"Tum Saath Ho Jab Apne La La..Duniya Ko Dikha Denge  La La..&lt;br /&gt;Hum Maut Ko Jee Lenge  La La..Andaaz Sikha Denge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drashti got lost in her own dreams about Gurmeet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hum To Hai Dilwale Khanjar Se Nahi Marte&lt;br /&gt;Are Hum To Hai Dilwale{He cupped her face in his arms}&lt;br /&gt; La La.. Khanjar Se Nahin Marte  La La..{Her heart jumped with romantic joy}&lt;br /&gt;Hum Zulfon Ke Qaidi Hai Sooli Se Nahi Darte &lt;br /&gt;Sooli Ko Bhi Zulfon Ki Zanjeer Banaa Denge{He touched her arms romantically}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She responded internally,&lt;br /&gt;"Gurmeet..Your soft touch is sensuous enough to soothe me".&lt;br /&gt;She rests herself on his body and enjoys him completely without taking her eyes off him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAiMGyJYl68/TtKGayoAPcI/AAAAAAAAFus/iBq4lzr1kXM/s1600/gd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAiMGyJYl68/TtKGayoAPcI/AAAAAAAAFus/iBq4lzr1kXM/s320/gd2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679749874891898306" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tum Saath Ho Jab Apne  La La.. Duniya Ko Dikha Denge La La..&lt;br /&gt;Hum Maut Ko Jee Lenge  La La..) Andaaz Sikha Denge.."{He danced with her putting his heart and soul into it}.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aye Ahl-E-Jahaan Tumko Nafrat Ki Hai Bimaari&lt;br /&gt;Aye Ahl-E-Jahaan Tumko  La La..Nafrat Ki Hai Bimaari  La La..&lt;br /&gt;{Again he played his guitar making her feel that her Prince Charming is right in front of her}.&lt;br /&gt;She thought,&lt;br /&gt;"Gurmeet..i feel that you are playing your guitar to propose to me.Its rhythm says 'I love you' to me".&lt;br /&gt;Gurmeet's heart spoke to her,&lt;br /&gt;"Drashti..please understand what i mean by this music.I'm expressing my love through music.My dance movements are confessing my love to you.Even if you hate me i will wipe your hatred with my musical love".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bhadkaaya Karo Shole Phenka Karo Chingari&lt;br /&gt;Hum Pyar Ki Shabnam Se Har Aag Bujha Denge.."&lt;br /&gt;{He made her put her arms on his shoulders and put his arms in her curvy waist and continued dancing}.&lt;br /&gt;"Tum Saath Ho Jab Apne  La La.. Duniya Ko Dikha Denge  La La..&lt;br /&gt;Hum Maut Ko Jee Lenge  La La.. Andaaz Sikha Denge.."&lt;br /&gt;His heart tells her,&lt;br /&gt;"When you are with me i forget the world where i live.For me you are my only world.I feel that I am free from death when you are with me".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He turns her around completely.This dance movement was mesmerizing.&lt;br /&gt;"Haan Tum Saath Ho Jab Apne Duniya Ko Dikha Denge&lt;br /&gt;Hum Maut Ko Jee Lenge Andaaz Sikha Denge".&lt;br /&gt;{Her fingers went through his face and held his neck softly with the power of romance to show how much she loved him}.&lt;br /&gt;Her heart spoke to him,&lt;br /&gt;"I love you so much that I can even die in your arms".&lt;br /&gt;Her emotions burst out.She could not control her feelings anymore.&lt;br /&gt;She expressed her love,"I love you".&lt;br /&gt;He replied,"This is what i was waiting to hear from you.I love you too".&lt;br /&gt;She blushed,"I was also waiting to hear these magical words from you".&lt;br /&gt;They shared a romantic eye lock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5402024019695047528-1842894400315089118?l=adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/feeds/1842894400315089118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/expression-of-love.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1842894400315089118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5402024019695047528/posts/default/1842894400315089118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adityaneelambaran.blogspot.com/2011/11/expression-of-love.html' title='Expression of love'/><author><name>aditya neelambaran</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02544833396566631596</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rv6O6Ouu7Q4/TtKGI5pY2EI/AAAAAAAAFug/oXEF-Y8vLXY/s72-c/gd1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5402024019695047528.post-4929703301782167664</id><published>2011-11-26T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T11:00:17.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkusum returns Introduction</title><content type='html'>I'm writing the sequel to the famous TV soap Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story of the soap 'Kkusum'&lt;br /&gt;Abhay Kapoor and Kkusum Deshmukh had an arranged marriage.Abhay who was not able to accept Kkusum went on having an affair with Kkusum's friend Esha.Later he married Tashu.He united with Kkusum when he realized that Kkusum is his true love.Esha supports them.Thinking that Kkusum can't conceive they bring a surrogate mother named Mahi.Misunderstanding Abhay Mahi relationship Kkusum leaves the house.Later she finds out that she is pregnant.She gives birth to Kumud.Abhay marries Mahi.She gives birth to Kali.After many years Abhay-Kkusum reunite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud falls for Abhay's best friend Aryaman's and Sakshi's son Kshitij and becomes pregnant.Esha's adopted son Garv is madly in love with Kali.But her closeness with Kshitij's younger brother Nakul make him break up with her.Nakul and Neelam(Nakul and Kshitij's grandmother)  doesn't want Kumud to marry Kshitij. So they pays a doctor and he makes a fake report that Kshitij has cancer. Kshitij doesn't want to ruin Kumud's life, so he decides to leave her and wanted her to marry Garv. With much pain, he catches them sharing a friendly hug and decided to make most of the moment. He blames Kumud for cheating on him. He breaks up with her and he left for America for treatment. But on the day of her wedding he finds out that his cancer report is fake. He rushes back to India, but before he reaches there  Kumud and Garv get married. As time went by she falls in love with Garv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakul and Kali try to create misunderstandings between Garv and Kumud.Thinking that Garv has cheated on her for Kali,Kumud divorces him.Garv is forced to marry Kali thinking that she is pregnant with his child which is the result of their one night stand.But when he discovers it was not true Garv divorces Kali.Kali marries Nakul and Kumud marries Kshitij.Kshitij dies in an accident.Abhay dies in an accident.Mahi gets exposed.Kksum dies due to heart attack.Kumud marries Karan.She gives birth to a a baby girl.She names her Kkusum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introduction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title song is made by my friend Geetsweet.Special thanks to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4148e22a93c2aac1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4148e22a93c2aac1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377974%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37125FCC404DB4FADD5072D3F7A91E0413B24820.627F9745C487FB4A33A05788E1E579E22564B006%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4148e22a93c2aac1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtP4DRGHk15A7H6-YWOPbPV-oK9k&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4148e22a93c2aac1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330377974%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D37125FCC404DB4FADD5072D3F7A91E0413B24820.627F9745C487FB4A33A05788E1E579E22564B006%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4148e22a93c2aac1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DtP4DRGHk15A7H6-YWOPbPV-oK9k&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumud Kapoor:She is the daughter of late Abhay Kapoor and Kkusum Deshmukh.She married thrice.Unfortunately her second husband Kshitij and third husband Karan died in an accident.She is a successful business woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COdL6WfZIzM/TtE2-n26b6I/AAAAAAAAFs0/z_tcuWox7F8/s1600/aashka_goradia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-COdL6WfZIzM/TtE2-n26b6I/AAAAAAAAFs0/z_tcuWox7F8/s320/aashka_goradia1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679381054570000290" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali Oberoi:She is the daughter of Abhay and Mahi.She is married to Nakul Oberoi.She is modern and over smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VG70QKLPGg/TtE3JLHC_UI/AAAAAAAAFtA/TMWQRlhfx8E/s1600/Rucha%2BGujarati%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VG70QKLPGg/TtE3JLHC_UI/AAAAAAAAFtA/TMWQRlhfx8E/s320/Rucha%2BGujarati%2B%25281%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679381235831602498" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nakul Oberoi:Husband of Kali.He is a brat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFwvVZ2w5Rc/TtE3QQOocQI/AAAAAAAAFtM/I6gqaRURjPo/s1600/manoj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OFwvVZ2w5Rc/TtE3QQOocQI/AAAAAAAAFtM/I6gqaRURjPo/s320/manoj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679381357464678658" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahi Kapoor:Mother of Kali.Evil minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jy00a2wFYs/TtE3YuQY2oI/AAAAAAAAFtY/kH7EDK_rMDU/s1600/mahi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4jy00a2wFYs/TtE3YuQY2oI/AAAAAAAAFtY/kH7EDK_rMDU/s320/mahi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679381502964062850" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkusum Kapoor:The beautiful daughter of Kumud and late Karan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-35kKLLXpxtU/TtE3eFktBpI/AAAAAAAAFtk/zQS4nXdzdUA/s1600/drashti1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img sty
