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This content was originally posted by-deepaligupta197A very beautiful update like the quietude of misty dawn before the sober sun is up... The morning songs of birds awakening in blooming garden that sets the soul gently... Aroma flowers with glistering of the dew...Shy sunbeams flickering over the tops of wisdom whispering choir of waving trees... Serenity of mind... The crystal still lagoon reflecting soft lavender sailing clouds...it makes us close eyes and fly with them over the miles, time and space... The serenading music fills the heart... Above the skies the joy of the refreshing winds.
Thank you Deepali ji. Thanks for coming here and thanks for bestowing this chapter and SWIB with the glory and grandeur of your words and majestic reflection of your thoughts. If this is the outline of SWIB I'm overwhelmed. Missed you a lot.Jyotika Mallika convo reveals Ashni still basking in the glow of an imagined future, of being carried away in streams of promise by a love or a passion so strong that one feels altered forever and convincedthat even the smallest particle of the surrounding world wascharged with purpose of impossible grandeur Just like one would look up into the trees and be thrilled by the wind-loosened river of pale, gold foliage cascading down and by thehigh, melodious singing of countless birds like fireflies in the perfumed heat of summer night. Their life unfurled in front of them like a lush Oriental carpet. No surprises, no detours. Just a thick tapestry of days and nights that at the end of the day, they could roll up and proudly claim as their own.
Thank you dear, yes Ashni are still basking in the glow of love.But alas life is not so simple!!Poor Ashu suffocated under the weight of his arguments, and his darker thoughts articulated. It was only that his tongue produced landslides, n now he was caught in the cracks between what he said and what he meant. He was troubled by the loss of a patient! But his warped utterance had chiseled Nidhi's heart.His intimidation , his concern over Nidhi not devouring food...simply shows the depth of his love for her.
Thank you for liking this and feeling the depths of his love.
But Nidhi is hurt n is giving Ashu a tuf tym trying to coax her. The pains of true love reside at the heart of our existence; they catch hold of our most vulnerable point, rooting themselves deeper than the root of any other pain, and branching to every part of our bodies and our lives. For the hopelessly in love, the pain can be triggered by anything, as mundane as the piece of bad words.A compassionate baba knows it all!! 😊So true and well said, Yes for the hopelessly in love the pain can be triggered by anything.I bow down to ur efforts of never letting ur readers being let down. Every update is so poetic n b'fully portrayed that we crave for more. Even their sweet bitter tiffs r so romantic !! Thank u for giving us such delightful updated despite ur extremely bzy schedules.
Thank you dear. Your reviews are
always a treat to read and hope you won't mind me quoting...
Uss
ki batain mujey khushbu ki tarah lagti hain,
Phool jaisey koi sehra main khila karta hae,
Phool jaisey koi sehra main khila karta hae,
Her
speech is like perfumed scent,
Like a flower in the desert - blooming,
Like a flower in the desert - blooming,
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