#'lucknow' this is so.....

[queerholmcs]

i lied. what the hell is this.

#'city of love' i don't even know who to go after for this stuff any more. #doyle sure is on the list though! #'lucknow' this is so..... #and yet the number is wrong. hm. #sh:scripts #tst #sherlock

[3starhurricane]

I GOT HIM, NEVER BACK DOWN, NEVER WHATTT

#why not #lets goooo #dan heng #danheng il #lucknow #hes so cool #hes so babygirl #bbggirl #hes my bbg #bbg fr #hes so bbg #my bbg fr #aughhgg #yes please #honkai dan heng #honkai star rail

[romantictalk]

i want some #bhabhi to #talk with only #talk #fun #love

#delhi #lucknow #bhabhi #so hot 🔥🔥🔥 #devar

[shanti-ashant-hai]

Shanti where

mausi's place

#SO MY COUSIN AND I ARE ON A ROAD TRIP AND WE REACHED OUT FIRST DESTINATION TODAY #ROAMED AROUND LUCKNOW TODAY IT WAS SO FUN #asks #anon #shanti ki ashanti suno

[wherestoriescomefrom]

Different anon, but isn't hindi/urdu very similar

kinda!!!!! but if you see any pakistani dramas vs bollywood movies the difference is quite distinct. also urdu has an entirely different script which is more Arabic and right to left.

#the people??? want me to answer??? #I come from Lucknow which has a lot of Hindi/urdu mix #so my grandfather and father know it really well #I know speaking urdu and I am learning written urdu so I know it a little. But like #I can understand urdu perfectly well #And i can't explain it ever #Sometimes my friends ask me stuff like. What does muhtazim mean #And I'm like. Look in my heart I know the meaning. I can't explain it to u.

[leafbabaplants]

How to Keep Your Houseplants Alive While Going on Vacation

#Sometimes home gardeners also need to go out on vacation. But who will take care of the plants? This is a big question that comes to the min #but it’s a big issue when you have more in number. So what will you do? #If you want to buy the best indoor plants in Lucknow #you need first to find how to keep them alive while you go out on vacation. We will help you out through this guide to find the best ways t #Move from Sunlight #If you are planning to buy the best indoor plants in Lucknow #you need first to find how to keep them alive before planning your trip. The more sunlight they receive #the sooner they become thirstier. If you are planning to go out for a few weeks #you must keep them away from natural light. #The lesser natural light they receive #the longer they can go without water. Change the location of your houseplants if they are placed near a sunny spot or close the curtains to #Water Thoroughly #If you are going away for only two or three days #it is best to water them thoroughly. When you water the plants well #they can easily go on for a few days. However #make sure you are not keeping them in a bright sunlight spot. You can buy the best indoor plants in Lucknow from Leaf Baba to get your favo #such as succulents. #A Little Pruning Will be Great #If there are some dead or damaged leaves and stems of the houseplants that take up more energy and water #you need to prune them off. You don’t have to prune your plants harder while going out every time. All you need is to prune a little to dis #you can get the best indoor plants in Lucknow to keep your home filled with your favorite ones. #Avoid Fertilizing #When you apply fertilizer to your houseplants #they take up more energy and require more water. So if you are about to fertilize your houseplants #it is better not to opt before you go out for a vacation #and it s better to apply only when you return from your trip as you need to take good care of them after fertilizing. With Leaf Baba #you can also buy the best and high-quality fertilizers for your houseplants.

[srbachchan]

DAY 5904

Jalsa, Mumbai April 17, 2024 Wed 11:25 PM

🪔 ,

For April 18 .. our love and wishes for the Ef on their special day .. to Ef Jonoon Alhob from KSA 🇸🇦 .. Ef Ninad Junnarkar from Dubai 🇦🇪 .. Ef Manoj Lahoti from Ahmedabad .. Ef Mahesh Ghantasala .. and Ef Amlan Goswami from Lucknow .. love always from the Ef Family .. ❤️🙏🏻🚩

.. and it seems so odd and uncoordinated when there is an effort to keep the timings of the Blog in time and space and effect .. the fingers move to punch all the words and dates and days and timings to the day next as is the recognised practice ..

but change took place and .. took place in time ..

It is a joy when there is express and question in express , and all of them barking up the wrong tree .. it's not the tree its the wrong bark ..

got it .. ??

the X and the FB !!

the thought is that to be humorous , without being humorous .. a funny thought but at times it works .. one could expect to announce that he or she are the greatest comedians of the World, and the audience is repelled into uncontrollable laughter .. and the comedian merely stands there in the glory and admiration of his own joke ..

that is if you comment ..

'no comment' was not invented by celebrities or answerable individuals without reason ..

comment ferments .. !!

hahaha .. that was funny .. just came out of the oven baked and fresh .. ready to be consumed ..

and fermentation ..

"a chemical breakdown of substance by bacteria , or other microorganisms, involving efference and the giving off of heat .."

🤣🤣🤣

aaah .. the epitome of mastered questioned answers , one that would bring great intrigue to the questioner and a 😀 for the responder ..

Not anymore though .. for social media has obliterated commented news ..

which is why the coefficient of linear expansion is juxtapositioned by the haemoglobin of the atmosphere .. sophisticated rhetorician and all, intoxicated by the exuberance of verbosity

LONG live the Industry of Film .. and its presence among us .. the strongest medium of communication ..

EVEN NOW .. !!

in the liberty to manufacture in its creativity of wondrous understanding and composure , towards the elements of a free will and mind ..

" enough no more .. tis' not so sweet as it were before "

Love to all .. and the bard 👆🏼

Amitabh Bachchan

[mizutaama]

this just.. it makes me so so mad that 80% of the history books in the indian market is written by these half baked self professed 'historians'

A couple of days ago I watched a couple of lectures by the director of ASI K.K. Mohammad where he explicitly said these marxist historians and their lies is the reason why this issue got dragged for so long because they kept lying to the public and kept asking for more proof and more excavation, even though each excavation only revealed more proof they still kept denying it. Apparently, once, one of them even said the archeology team probably stole something from the Lucknow museum and planted it at the site. And the museum was like, no nothing's stolen from here, all our stuff is right here. Like.. I genuinely don't understand what is even the need to hide the facts like that?

#ram mandir #ayodhya #desiblr #Instagram

[hand-picked-star]

After khushi's return to shantivan, Arnav gifted her every thing that khushi liked. He also gifted her a pearl necklace, with a promise to string together all the pearls of their life that he torn apart and scattered mercilessly. It's a request of granting him a second chance that he desparately wanted to ask her but couldn't express with words.

With all of that he also allowed her to have a thing that was favourite of both of them.

HER FAVOURITE SIDE OF BED AKA HER 'PALA'.

Khushi was shown to prefer the left side of the bed. When sharing bed with payal, she slept on left side, except in lucknow, the day payal's marriage was broken, probably due to tension. After coming to delhi, she slept on left side in buaji's house.And again when she claimed the other half of Arnav's room,she chose the left side of the bed for herself.

Arnav was never shown to share his bed except with Khushi (thank God). He usually slept in the middle of his bed most of the time. But in laxmi nagar, when they started to share a bed together he chose the left side of the bed to sleep on despite khushi's objection.

Since then they slept like that, Arnav on left side and khushi on right side. Untill she came back from laxmi nagar during rakhsha bandhan ,when Arnav gifted her the pearl necklace. And she woke up the very next morning on which side? On her favourite side.

After that night Khushi started to sleep on left side and Arnav on right side.

Like khushi once said ''somethings can never change,but somethings can be changed ''. Yes, Arnav would always be prone to anger, but he could try to control his anger around her and not let his tongue loose. Yes,he would always be stubborn but he could try to make an attempt to compromise so that their relationship worked.

Meanwhile,Arnav believed in gestures rather than grandiose declaration. Arnav letting go of his favourite side of bed was a baby step toward making khushi comfortable, showing khushi that the bed,the room belonged to her just as much as they belonged to him.It's his way of showing khushi that he was ready to compromise, ready to do whatever needed to keep her in his life. He was ready to make room for her not only in his bed but also in his life.

And thus they slept happily ever after.

My scattered thoughts (4/?)

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#ipkknd #iss pyaar ko kya naam doon #arnav singh raizada #khushi kumari gupta #arshi #second chances and happy ending #my scattered thoughts #they are my therapy

[jalebi-weds-bluetooth]

IPKKND OS: Meetha Ishq Ka

Warning: Slightly mature theme | Canon | 

Word Count: 1391 | 8-10 minutes read

I’ve often been accused of being shy and sheltered. Seeing the world as if everything and everyone was as sweet as chashni. It’s surprising how quick people are to point out that the world is bitter and I am blind. It’s not my fault if I lived my whole life in my babuji’s sweet shop! 

He nurtured me with kindness and wisdom, imparting key knowledge to one and all. Lucknow was my home, where I met my closest friends. When someone looks at me they think “Oh, she’s so happy!”. That’s not true. In reality I’ve been a companion to tears and cries. Of humiliation and rage. 

But believing in goodness above all, I am resolved to solve everything with sweetness. Aakhir kya karu? It’s elemental to who I am.  And I am not ashamed of looking at the world with a bit more hope and courage than most people.

Especially Diabetic Singh Raizada. 

I would never point out his health condition - in fact I’m rather sympathetic to it. I have spent hours studying what sugarfree is, but the thing is Karela Raizada simply knows how to break my heart every moment. From the first time I met him he ran away from me as if I’m poison. 

Maybe I am. Considering my bubbliness and sweetness, it doesn’t take a genius to understand that he has complicated emotions in his heart. I remember Di saying there’s something about me that reminds him of childhood. And I know he hasn’t had a good one.

I think my gripe with Mr. Raizada comes from the fact that I’m irrevocably drawn to him. I had concluded that men like him have no space in my life but when I learned he’s also from Lucknow, has a softer side to him and actually doesn’t mind my presence in his house - rather looks forward to it - I couldn’t help but melt. 

Who wouldn’t? It’s Arnav. And Devi Maiyya ki kasam he’s been blessed with a beautiful face. 

Talking about melting, I sometimes had the urge to melt Shyam Manohar Jha in a pot of boiling oil.  That man! I always felt something was wrong about him when he touched me as if I was his own. Who gives him the right to hold me like that? To attempt to learn my secrets? I tried warning those close to me that something was wrong with this man who claimed to love me, when it looked like he was trying to get into people’s good books. 

I still remember the first time I was in Shantivan. Arnav Singh Raizada had glared at me from the other end of the living room but tell me - why couldn’t take his eyes off me? Also, if I may overshare my dear friends, I think he smells me before he sees me. I see his nose twitch, a hint of smile on his shapely lips as he recognizes my fragrance before he quickly dons his mask - yes a mask! - of akduness.  

Now that I'm in the mood to overshare, I lost myself the first time I touched his lips. I believe he was in a haze, a bit unwell - so I won’t count it as anything romantic. 

What will count is when I saw him on New Year’s Eve, face silhouetted between the curtains, skin glowing by the fairylights. Still, my most favourite moment that I count as rather romantic was post marriage.  I was alone with him in his cabin and he stared at me - contemplating something. 

It was cold in the office but I couldn’t have felt hotter. Slowly, he pulled me closer to him, eyes dark in temptation. I was left speechless. I had thought after the wedding he would absolutely abhor me but no, here he was, taking every single risk - the curtains were still open! 

Oh my Devi Maiyya, anyone could see us in his office. 

But he didn’t care. I felt it was a temptation he was willing to cross regardless of the risk. And I lost my capability of functioning. There were so many more words left to exchange - like first of all, why didn’t Kadwa Raizada ever confess that he has a fondness for me? One can’t go from avoidance to indulgence at once!

But then this is Arnav. I wouldn’t be the one to stop him if he looked at me with his hooded eyes. I closed mine as he took me into a sinful, luscious kiss. A deep breath left me, as if we’d be waiting for this for ages.

Oh! He bites! 

“Aap?” We froze. Scandalised. His wife of six months and my best friend caught us red handed. My juices were on his hand - evidence of our crimes. Khushi smiled, with the fondness of someone who realised what longing did to someone, and shyly chuckled that she would have made me - Jalebi - meet Arnav more frequently if she had only known Arnav liked me too. 

As a sweet dish I had many friends, but none like Khushi Kumari Gupta. She was a part of my soul and I, hers. Hence it was no surprise we both loved the same man too. However, my friendship to Khushi rivalled my love for Arnav. If his mistake of reciprocating his affections for me - once - brought a smile on Khushi’s lips, I’d gladly be in this one sided relationship till the end of my life. 

And surprisingly what started as unrequited love ended as friendship with Khatta Raizada. He had to ask me - YES ME - tips for making jalebis. Would I call myself evil for misguiding him and letting him create a horrible jaleba for Khushi? 

Jaleba was a terrible creation. But much like Khushi and her ability to love anyone, she kissed Jaleba with sweetness. His bitter, burnt crisp edges didn’t hide the fact that somehow he was sweet on the inside.

I am never going to be Jaleba’s friend - if you ask me he belongs in the dustbin. But I am jealous of his ability to close an argument between Khushi and Arnav. There is something in him… I agree. 

Perhaps as Payal had once said about Arnav to Khushi, Jaleba might not be who I think he is. 

Wait, wasn’t this supposed to be about Arnav and my love for him? Then why am I mentioning  Jaleba so much? That oddly shaped creature with no taste nor eye for art! No, I feel nothing for him. We have absolutely no relationship.

Devi Maiyya ki kasam, I’d change my name before I call Jaleba a sweet dish. 

Even if Khushi fondly spoke about him the next day. 

“Oh wow Khushi-ji! This is Nannav’s jaleba? How romantic.” NK - my best friend #2 - sighed as he had the audacity of putting me and Jaleba on the same plate.

“Isn’t it cute Nanhe-ji?” Khushi smiled. 

“It is Khushi ji, it’s like Jalebi and Jaleba are made for each other!” NK grinned.

Jaleba and I stared at each other, horrified. We looked away, vowing to never consider the other under a romantic light. I knew his heart was for Khushi - he was only made for her. And my heart was with my Arnav. 

However, dare I admit I felt something pop on my crispy skin like it's not the hot oil. Nor would I admit I spent the rest of the day hidden in the bottom layer of the chashni pot, I wouldn't - and couldn't - look at Jaleba in the eyes after that comment. 

Until Khushi forgot me in the chashni pot and Arnav dropped Jaleba here too - hoping he'd learn some sweetness. 

"Hey," I jumped at his voice. He sounded like Arnav? Coated in chashni I admitted against my belief that we're... similar. He's made of the same thing as me. Except I had a different upbringing than him. 

Jaleba looked away as the chashni made my skin translucent. And like a gentleman, he pushed more of the sweet syrup towards me and stood at the other end of the pot. 

Hey hey.... Hey hey heyyyy…. Meetha Ve... heyyyyyy....Meetha Ve.... ooooo.... oh Meetha Ve... 

OH MY DEVI FREAKING MAIYYA

– – – 

Jalebi ko hai pasand mithaai,

Par Jaleba ko meetha na lubhaai, 

Kya inn dono ke raaste kabhi ek ho payenge?

Jaan ne ke liye dekhiye, Iss Meethe Ko Kya Chashni Doon? 

Only on Halwa Plus!

– – – 

A/N: Yes, I know the next Pulitzer Prize is for me for writing this absolutely award worthy fic. True talent *dramatic cry*, lemme know how you all like this! LOL!

#ipkknd #jalebi writes #meetha ishq ka #zubaan pe laga laga re #BONUS POINTS FOR ANYONE WHO NOTICES THE INNUENDOES #HAHAHAHA #and a jalebi for anyone who guessed it first

[slythdiaries]

22.09.23

This studyblr will be a travelblr for a little while🐾

Exploring Lucknow city, in between breaks from my internship. It's so unfair that people here can just go out for a walk in the evening and have their eyes feast on such beautiful architecture so casually?! Like what?!

Here's to Lucknowi chai with my team. Cheers 🍻

#travel diary #travel #travelblr #travel blog #travelbook #indian travelblr #indian studyblr #100 days of productivity #hustle #internship #work in progress #cities #aesthetic #food diary #architecture #monument

[have-some-facts]

Hey

It’s spooky month

Have some spooky facts about

Horses✨

(Warning, I’m gonna talk about horse cannibalism and horses eating humans and other animals)

Okay, so we all know the big or small creatures called horses, right? Well, then you should know that they mainly don’t eat meat.

They in fact do. There have been reports of horses eating small animals and animal products.

The grim stories of the snowy mountains’ cannibal horses:

A few people (2 or 3) went into the mountains in Australia at Dead Horse Gap. When they came there they saw three horses ‘standing calmly’. When they looked closer they saw that the horses’ ribs were showing, they looked thin and their skin was sagging. They approached quietly and the horses did not move away. Then the people saw a 4th horse. Which was laying dead on the ground with two of the three horse nibbling on what was left of it’s organs.

There was a horse called ‘the man eater of Lucknow’. This horse went to India. After arriving in India it went on a rampage, slaying and eating several of the people living there. After the people captured the horse they forced it to fight a tiger. Now you might think ‘awe, the poor horse doesn’t stand a chance!’

He won. The horse won.

In Tibet horses were actually fed blood. This was because it was cold and there was not a lot of grass. The people fed the horses blood to make sure that they could still use the horses.

I am kind of scared of horses right now.

#spooky facts #animal facts #horse facts #the man eater of Lucknow

[msbhagirathi]

IPKKND LIVE BLOG - Season 1 [Episode 1]

Sooooooooooooo, I thought of live blogging the show, coz I have not yet watched the whole series at one go. Yeah, I know that's a little weird, coz what the hell then how the fck do you call yourself a fan then see the thing is from the very first time I used to skip a lot of episodes in between of watching only the 'interesting ones' *cries*. I KNOW OKAY !?!?! I RUINED THE EXPERIENCE MYSELF BY HITTING A KULHARI IN MY OWN LEGS!?!!??! But how would I have known that I would be hooked to this show like this, like obsessively hooked, like what the fck. Okay, in some other post I will share my first impression of this show and my POV for ITV today(altho no one asked for it *presses a tight lipped smile*) Let's start the epi thennnnnnn, come onnnnnnnn.

Hmm. Lucknow. Gomti Sadan (Since 1943)

Buaji's very first 'Haye Re Nandkisore' makes an appearance.

"Arre Khussi ka mauka hai." Irony. I might be over analyzing it but this sounded like it's Khushi's chance today(at luck? at love?) maybe because today she will meet him for the first time. Also the next dialogue we hear is from a silhouette of Khushi.

Payal doubts their decision to negotiate this with 'jijaji'. Khushi is shown from the back. Then, eyes. Then, back. Then, eyes. Then, lips. Then, again eyes.

Buaji is in the mood to dance. Babuji is worried about the dowry, but one look at his Payalia smiling and now the only thing important for him is his daughter's happiness. I realized that I loved this scene. There's something special about a father beaming with joy on seeing his daughter smiling that makes him forget all about his worries.

Khushi tying her laces of the tennis shoes while looking down at the dance sequence going on.(What was that song, was it an OST? I couldn't find it anywhere) Tennis shoes. Hmm. we all had that same shoe for PT uniform.

Ads. Ads. ADS.

Khushi is revealed in full at the mandir in front of her best friend, Devi Maiyya.

'Maaf kijiye kaka ji abhi thodi si jaldi hai, baaki ki maafi laut kar maangte hain." Lol. Nothing. Just Khushi being herself for 10 seconds straight.

Dowry. 10 Lakh in cash and his shop papers for another 10. Babuji already doubtful (very rightfully so!) of the kind of family that they are getting Payal married into. Garima trying to erase those doubts by her sick 'excuses'.

Lol. Khushi, in a green and pink lehenga, driving a scooter having milk canisters attached to it, and guess what, everyone, literally EVERYONE, in the road is staring at her. Ughhh. Girls facing eve-teasing in India, unfortunately a very common thing.

A cute scene is here, guys. Like wow. Look at her excuse. She is going to school for a drama competition looking like princess. "Then where is your prince?", asks that kucchi-mucchi kid(yeah I feel like pulling his cheeks.)

Khushi looks up, to the kid, at the question ANDDDDDDDDDDD FINALLY GUYSSSSSSSS.

The bg score changes to an-introductory?-'important?'- instrumental. And there comes the first scene of Sobti flying in, in a helicopter. Lol. I remember an interview where he said this that he still remembers that first scene, and later getting demoted to SUVs. Lol.

Anyways, homies. Get ready. Drone shot of Lucknow and then-

UGHHHHHHHH. ADS. HOTSTAR WHAT IS THIS BEHAVIOR!?!?!!?

Sheesh Mahal.

There aren't even enough guards to stop the media from running further towards the helipad. They can easily do so but- maybe they were given a warning for not crossing a line. Who knows? *shrugs*

ASR revealed. His ASR BG playing in its full bloom. Full bloom. Lol. Does that even make sense? I hope it does.

Is it only me or anyone else also feels that there is a huge distance between where Bitwa is standing and where the reporters are? *shrugs*

Btw he seems like he does not even give a fck to what they are saying.

We get a glimpse of Arnav's traumatic past. And the scene cuts to Arnav getting jolted out by-a Dove?- Coincidence? I think not. Dove is a symbol of peace. Metaphor playing at its best. As today he will also meet the person who will become his solace for forever.

Also, that transition from Arnav to ASR. Take a bow, Mr. Sobti. *bows down with joined hands*

Chachaji. Epitome of Hypocrisy. Talking about morals. Arnav's face is like 'Just shut the fck up, chachaji.'

Here, chachaji thought he would be getting the money. But, to clear his doubt, Arnav shuts the suitcase and passes it to Khan Saheb, indicating the opposite.

Arnav's first dialogue.

He said two lines, here. I think the first line clears the air for chachaji that things are serious, and the second line was a hint given to him to realise who he is dealing with, that is, his late brother's son. Arnav hinted at his greed for money and property. But, for him money is his occupation, his business. "Paisa mera shauk nahi, pesha hai." But, unsurprisingly chachaji did not get it.

Khan Saheb reveals that he has sold the Sheesh Mahal to Raizada Sa'ab. Chachaji's face is worth looking at.

D-dddd-did you see the contrast in their opinions about zameer, asul aur paisa....???? My goshhhhh. Like they are exact opposite, poles apart.

Okay a little glossary here : Zameer- conscience Asul(or usul, both are the same, only accent is different)- morals paisa- money

He finally let his chachaji know who he is. Lol. Look at his (chachaji's) face.

Fashion Show.

The first two models walk in with ASR. The right one's dress was fine, but. Umm. Look at the left one. They simply took a red dress and stitched a net dupatta to it. wOw. fAsHiOn. And this is nothing. There's more to come. Just wait till ASR's introduction speech is over.

Raizada Show, the biggest annual show. Collection name was- Sonar?- can anyone decode it? Why did Sobti had to mumble it?

First personal question. Ignore. Second personal question. Lashes out politely. Third personal question. Just shut the fck up and mind your own business. Very apt representation of Indian Media, today.

Chicky?-Tricky?-Chicken?- Textiles', What the hell did you mumble Mr. Sobti???? have introduced a new technology, then obviously i-is it only me or anyone else as well that seriously didn't understand what did he mumbled here-?? But guess what, Anjali Di understood it. DI PLEASE TELL USSSSS. PLSSSSS.

His sister can read him so well. Even tho he MUMBLES everything he says. Which is also not very much.

Arnav is saying that he has already moved on long ago while getting teary eyed about getting reminded of his past. The most painful scene. No, bitwa you haven't moved on you have just suppressed all your emotions under this tight lid called 'ASR'.

Every one at Gomti Sadan is worried about Khushi and the papers' absence.

It took Khushi almost the whole day to reach Sheesh Mahal. Arnav what is this behaviour??? Why didn't you send a car for your wife?? Heh. Lol. JK.

Khushi proves that she is a child trapped in a body of a late teen here. Lol. Look at her. "Bhool bhoolaiya, chale hai paiya, raah bata do mori maiyya, aaj batado humko rasta, tumhe khila dun puri khasta." while turning round and round for the hint of the correct 'direction'. And Devi Maiyya directed her straight to her prince.

Tears pooling in her eyes, lips taking devi maiyya's name continuously, closes her eyes. Khushi has absolutely no idea what is she expected to do. She is just standing and waiting for something to happen.

This sequence is the eye sequence. You might already know the symbolization. Khushi closed her eyes for strength and support just as Arnav opened his to open a new chapter of his life.

Arnav is quite shocked and angry as well. And then the famous fall and catch happens.

Here, Arnav, on getting a close up of Khushi's face, kind of likes what he sees. Guys, Khushi's fingers clutching on Arnav's collar is just- *takes a deep breath and starts hyperventilating*

He looks at the eyes. Hazel brown. Then, looks down at the lips. Pink gloss. Shiny. Trembling. Back to the eyes. quite the same rhythm that they followed while introducing Khushi.

The Aesthetic of the scene is so beautiful. Arnav's face, Khushi's face, them in an intense eye lock along with the Golden lights and sparkles in the background. Khushi taking a look at his lips in turn. *sighs dreamily*

Screen fades. Precap starts. *quickly pauses it* I am not a huge fan of spoilers so I generally don't watch them.

P.S.: Okay so the other dresses weren't that bad. I am sorry I doubted your skilz, bitwa. You are bhery talonted.

I hope you loved it coz I had a lot of fun doing this. :)

Next Episode!

#arnav and khushi #arnav singh raizada #ipkknd #khushi kumari gupta #iss pyaar ko kya naam doon #arshi #ArShi #goshhh this took longer than it should have taken #yayy i have started live blogging #its so interesting #i am enjoying this so damn much #thamk you so much if you read till the end #i hope you didn't get frustrated lol #coz i literally mentioned every little detail #i was writing more than watching the epi #just some me things lol bye y'all folks

[simrandevsinghania2220]

Hi frnds we r simran 26 nd Dev 31 ,we r available in lucknow this time,we are here for cpl to cpl meet,nd also for educated well manners single on fwb basis,so if u guys like the same then ping us

#dating #lucknow cpl #adult parties #mom #marriage #hotwives #swingers #shared wives #couple #exposed wife

[srbachchan]

DAY 5894

Jalsa, Mumbai Apr 7/8, 2024 Sun/Mon 2:06 pm

🪔 ,

April 08 .. birthday greetings to Ef Bhavana B Rao from Bangalore .. 🙏🏻🚩

April 06 .. belated birthday greetings to Ef Karan Dhillon .. and Shreyasi J. Singh from Indore .. 🙏🏻🚩

.. so there may be thought that the Blog has had a late night .. but no .. the cable has been cut outside by 'cable cutters' .. some digging goes on to enhance the Newtwork .. and hence the absence for such .. they still working on it .. and hope that it shall be restored soon ..

The Dongle .. the Saviour in such occurences is emplyed but does not seem to be functioning to its optimum ..

Ahh .. the exigencies of modernity and communications ..

BUT ..

we move on ..

and there is some respite tp to the Mumbai Indians .. we won finally .. and pray we continue .. with due respects of course to those that support other teams .. which is a constant dilemma ..

SO .. a hypothetical case in point ..

Your dharm sthan .. धर्मस्थान be Allahabad, now Prayagraj .. UP .. but your support team is in Mumbai .. your कर्मस्थान .. karm sthan .. so where does your allegiance lie during a game match between MI and LSG .. the Mumbai Indians v The Lucknow Super Giants .. Lucknow the Capital of the State of UP - Uttar Pradesh .. UP ..

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.. and many other such ..

its a bummer .. !! if the slang can be used here .. apologies !!

Sunday at the GOJ are no such exigency .. they are universal in its execution and desire and presence ..

.. and you see and read docu's of certain happenings in the World of yesterday and today and the days to come and wonder .. how on earth does the human mind think and react and execute its life and the lives of others ..

It is never in peace and harmony .. mistrust and intrigue and doubts and the facade of friendship .. and the reasons, why and the wherefore ..

history keeps changing and is abreast of the culture and way of the circumstances and the mind ..

and each year and month and day we think what shall tomorrow hold .. or indeed what shall today .. and the confusion of what did we do and what shall we do to leave behind for the progeny .. for they are the true inheritors ..

OR .. as Babuji has put in his poem on INHERTANCE .. 'वसीयतनामा' .. the document that contains your WILL ..

'my sons, just because they are my sons, shall not be my inheritors .. they that are my inheritors shall be my sons .."

'मेरे बेटे, बेटे होने से मेरे उत्तराधिकारी नहीं होंगे ; जो मेरे उत्तराधिकारी होंगे, वो मेरे बेटे होंगे' ~

so we rumble along , network difficulty and all .. the alternatives being brought into operation .. the Dongle, the WiFi of the personal phone .. and so on ..

THERE ARE SO MANY ALTERNATIVES IN TODAY'S WORLD .. SAY IT AND IT IS THERE ..

BARING YOUR SOUL .. 😇

My love ..

🌺

Amitabh Bachchan

[chaos-and-sparkles]

what province of india do you hc pavitr as being from?

Ngl it took me a whole minute to figure out what you mean, bc we don't have provinces in India since like. Colonial times lmaoo asjdjdjsksksk. I think you meant to ask which state I hc him from? So i'mma answer that!

So of course Mumbattan is based on Mumbai, which is in Maharashtra, so Pavitr is canonically Marathi. But I also like to think that - and this is mainly just compliant with the backstory I have in my head for him - while the Prabhakars were based in Nashik, Pavitr's parents moved around in some different cities for their jobs until they became fairly well off. They had Pavitr's older sister in Bangalore (state: Karnataka) then Pavitr was born in Lucknow (state: Uttar Pradesh), then he spent five formative years of his life in Delhi (state: Delhi), then they moved to Hyderabad (state: Telangana) which led to Pavitr learning quite a bit of Telugu by the time he was 9. And then they settled back in Mumbattan, partly because Bhim Uncle (Pav's dad's older brother in my hc) was settled there with Maya Aunty too. And then ofc Pav moves in with Maya Aunty and Bhim Uncle instead (again, my hc backstory) when he's like 12, and spends the next years in Mumbattan.

So that basically makes Pavitr Marathi in his blood, and in his current home, but he's also lived and grown up in other states a lot, picked up influences of the culture and languages, and considers them "his homes" in some capacity. He mainly says he's "Marathi, but also from Delhi and Hyderabad" if asked.

Ik you didn't ask this but I wanted to add, I also get huge Punjabi-Delhi girl vibes from Gayatri!! I like to think at some point Gaya and Pav were in Delhi at the same time too, maybe they even ran into each other but this is way before their friendship+eventual relationship became solid. So yeah, Gayatri is Punjabi settled in Delhi, finally settled in Mumbattan.

So yeah, that's my headcanon about where Pavitr (and Gayatri) are from :D

#pavitr prabhakar #spiderman atsv #gayatri singh #headcanon