♥♥♥HAPPY VALENTINES DAY ♥♥♥
Although I still maintain that LOVE is not meant
to be celebrated for only one day of the year...but then I agree to the fact
that any reason to announce, celebrate n LOVE THE FEELING OF LOVE...is more
than welcomed..dont u agree???
So, well I hope n pray that all of u my beloved
readers n delightful friends get to enjoy this new season of love with the love
of your life and your family and friends in this new year of wanted hopes n dreamt promises.
Here is my yet another set of lines on the DAMMIT
FEELING called LOVE..
LOVE is that CRIMINAL CASE,
Where detective loses n killer wins the chase,
LOVE is that ROLLER COASTER RIDE,
Where feelings ride high and rest just stands by.
LOVE is that game of chess,
Where winner is loser of the organ called brain.
LOVE is that cricket match,
Where batsmen glees when caught at first ball,
LOVE is that SPORT,
WHICH WE ALL WANNA PLAY,
HOW MUCH WE MAY DENY,
N SAY “”STAY AWAY ””.
We all want to stand in that rain of warmth
Which LOVE brings in our life,
We all want to experience that heat,
Which LOVE swears by,
We all want to get that cozy support,
Which LOVE promises in frosty chills of realities.
We all want to have that care,
Which LOVE guarantees in the autumn of life.
LOVE IS THE SEASON,
WHICH ALL SEASONS WANT TO BE.
IT IS THE REASON,
WHICH LIFE ITSELF AIMS TO BE.
So, if today is the time, place n day decided by mankind to rejoice in this sole reason for life, then whom am I to say its so damn short, because IF I KNOW MYSELF AND IF I KNOW EVERY ARSHIAN>>>>THEN I KNOW THIS,,,, IF ITS ABOUT LOVE THEN ITS ABOUT EVERY ARSHIAN AS MUCH AS IT IS ABOUT ME AND AS MUCH ITS ABOUT EVERYTHING THAT IS WORTHY IN LIFE.
HAVE A BLAST GIRLIES.........AND ENJOY UR DAY TO
THE FULLEST.
And hahahaha,,,,*sorry for the laugh* and sankiest interruption of thoughts....but I just remembered my own vacant ''guttery-wala'' love scenario and couldn’t stop myself from imagining that rolling of eyes n sighing of breath that many of u must have done on reading the above LOVE ly lines...
But then..WHO the f**K shyamu kindaa person says we cant celebrate it by ourselves,, and who says its only the sole claim of tht ‘would be hot’ future partner of ours to make it a day for us to remember..
WE ARE ARSHIANS AND WE ARE MORE THAN ‘’TOO MUCH’’
FOR EVEN OURSELVES TO HANDLE...
HEHEHE...so on that note ,here is my first attempt at a gutterilicious ARSHI one shot..which I hope will fill in the vacancy of that 'GANDI BAAT WALA' love in the life of those like me who are still waiting *atleast till this read continues* and will make those with partners end up in bed with them *BED_VE* guttrey ambition....hehehe
Well ,one of my friends brought out the memory of this screenshot and asked a sanki IPPKNDish question..”WHAT WOULD HAVE HAPPEN AFTER THIS ‘EYE LOCK’ IF FIRE HAS NOT INTERRUPTED???”””
*for those who don’t remember its the scene where the entire family has planned a honeymoon for arnav and khushi within their bedroom only and when both are alone in the room, light is switched off to give the romantic feel, its a different fact altogether that arshi never do what they are supposed to do, they ended up quarrelling and made out their trademark romantic comedy scene out of a prospective guttery one ...WAT D... *
So coming back to our question... ..”WHAT WOULD HAVE HAPPEN AFTER THIS ‘EYE LOCK’ IF FIRE HAS NOT INTERRUPTED???”””
Although I agree to the reasoning tht beauty of
their story lied in these facts that it gave wings to our imaginations n
fantasies ,,,they stopped the journey at ALMOST KISSES…n we kept on imagining
them into consummations..but for a change I want to imagine it down to its
conclusion.
Well without keeping in the consideration, the
reasons for their disagreements n supposed hatred and viewing it just as this
one shot at tht particular moment, HERE IS MY ANSWER....
ARSHI IN #BEDVE...
Both kept seeping into each other thru the medium
of eyes n ‘RABBA VE’ kept doing its job in the background.
Then arnav slowly moved his hand up n up n up..
***ruko
gutter shops dont imagine 2 much***
He
just placed tht precious lock of her single strand of hair behind her
ear..khushi's lips quivered n she was just about to say something when arnav
said .."SHHHHH...kya tumhara hamesha bolte rehna zaroori hai khushi”
Khushi made a frowning face n again tried to speak something but arnav said a louder SHHHH… this time arnd n picked her up n dropped her rudely at the bed.
Khushi yelled ‘HEY DEVI MAIYYA’ in ouch mode n yelped with pain..arnav did a must-to-do thing and turned arnd in care n said "khushi tum theek ho'
khushi said in anger "aapke rehte hum theek kaise ho sakte hain”.
Then suddenly as arnav is standing just next to
bed, his n khushi's foot tangled and they fell on bed....but as I m not working
in indian television, when arnav fells on top of khushi, their is a sudden
touch of their lips..arnav immediately pulls himself up but then he again looks
into her eyes n then cant stop himself,,,this time not accidentally but
intentionally he kisses her. First khushi resists but then ...how could
she..she too starts kissing him back n they keep on kissing..n kissing n
kissing...
Both kept on kissing till they were out of their
breaths and then instead of breaking the guttery contact, arnav started
nibbling at khushi’s lower lip, khushi suddenly felt that empty stomach feeling and her heart started making the loudest DHAK DHAK sound.
Khushi’s thoughts at
tht moment “hey devi maiyya,kya yeh sach main ho raha hai,yaa yeh aapka dikhaya
koi sapna hai” (is it actually happening or am I dreaming a dream gifted by
you).
While her
one hand is in solid grip of arnav’s strong ones, her other hand subconsciously
moves to her heart as if pleading it to stop making those damn sexy sounds. Arnav
suddenly stops his nibbling attacks on this gesture of khushi and stares at her
with amazed wonderment as if this girl is tht one riddle which he is so
desperate to solve.
With stopping of nibbling the lip contact ends and
suddenly a wave of unstoppable disappointment appears on khushi’s face. Arnav’s
smart reflexes catch the emotion far too quick then khushi could have hidden it
and he smiles tht deadliest smirk of his at cost of khushi’s redden cheeks and swollen lips.
At his smirk, khushi felt irritated and tried to
move out of his embrace, but arnav was in no mood to let her go and he uttered
in his huskiest ever voice “Kya hua ,khushi”. khushi replied,”aap hatiye”.
Arnav’s smirk deepened and embrace tightened and
he replied back in confident and firm tones ,”NAHIN”.
Even before khushi could react to this judgement,
arnav plundered her lips, more passionately this time into a far deep kiss. And
as if to soothe down khushi’s irritations and make her relax and enjoy, arnav
started roaming his hands on her arms n face .
By now, khushi is utterly confused by this
possessive kiss on one hand and gentle hand movements on another. And as if she
is fed up of thinking it out anymore, she gives in.
In quite a daring move for herself, she slowly
runs her soft hands thru arnav’’s silky mess of hair.
Ahhhh…arnav’s gets so aroused by this cute gesture
that he lays himself totally over khushi and started kissing her with a new
found intensity, possessive yet gentle. By now, khushi could no longer hold
herself back and she starts replying him back with full passion too.
The hands of both of them started roaming over
each other as if exploring and finding new places to entice and excite.
Khushi made the first move of sneaking in her hand
through the open buttons of arnav’s shirt and started caressing his chest and
woooo hooooo wasn’t that the signal enough for arnav to take the sexy tour to
its next logical step…yup it was.
Arnav slowly lifted himself up from khushi and
rolled on the other side of bed taking khushi along, now the position was reversed
and khushi was on top of arnav but the kissing contact was going on as strong
as before.
Getting boosted with khushi’s uninhibited
submissions n gestures, arnav made the next daring move and zipped down her
kurta.
Khushi suddenly opened her eyes as if woken awake
from a trance ,breaks the kiss and stares at arnav with mixed emotions of
acceptance and denial…this time arnd arnav didn’t needed to ask her as to ‘what happened’ bcoz he knew
far too well what was disturbing her…he replied to her questioning n flustered eyes in
the softest and gentlest of tones,,,”khushi main aisa kuch nahin karoonga jiske
liye tum tayaar na ho”
Khushi felt highly at blank with herself in those
moments but then her eyes caught a deep look into arnav’s eyes,, and she knew
her answer there n then,,,it was as if arnav’ eyes had became a true medium to
his soul…khushi has experienced a gamut of emotions from these transparent eyes
in the last many months,,be it the almost permanent feeling of anger,rage, frustration
and even hate or those temporary glimpses of untouched emotions of care,
affection, flirt and protection too **in some far gone times *** but this was
maybe the first time when she was experiencing LOVE through his eyes.
And how could she have said NO to him after realization of his undeclared love.
She felt the nervous question of acceptance behind
arnav’s confident stares full of seduction and her reply was decided in her
mind. She decided that whatever be the consequence of this love in the morning,
she wanted to hold onto this night with the love of her life.
She slowly n shyly moved herself back into his
sexy hold and took her mouth closer to
his ears,,, in an effort far daring then she could have ever thought,she gently
whispered into arnav’s ears,,”HUM TAYAAR HAIN”.
Arnav felt such a heavy jolt of happiness in those
moments as if he had been made KING OF THE WORLD. He pushed her up a little,
saw her blushing smile n her shy eyes and embraced her back into the most
passionate n possessive of holds. He didn’t wanted to think of anything or
everything at this moment. For the first time in his life, he has accepted his
deep love for khushi to himself in full sincerity and that love has been reciprocated
by equally earnest love of khushi. His every unsaid and unrequested wish has been turned true .He too wanted to
savour every moment of this night.
With all the
confusions resolved for atleast this night, the guttery journey discovered
a newly found fervour. This time, khushi kissed him first and arnav replied
back with full intensity and this time, there was no stopping back.
Very soon, clothes lost their reason to survive
and arnav and khushi were staring and kissing each other at all places with as
much ardency and naked passion in their eyes as was in their physical forms. They
had stepped onto the road of their first consummation and there was no thought
or emotion holding them back…their unspoken dreams were being realized in the
soft n sultry embraces of each other,,, their
intense passions were on the route of their way to release amidst all
tossing and tumbling of bodies,,, their unrestrained love knew no bounds…
It was just Arnav.
It was just Khushi.
It was just Passion.
It was just LOVE.
Finally, Khushi screamed the sigh of release and
arnav followed her too, both had found their glory and their way to peace too.
It may be called SEX, it may be called LUST, but this ‘’’method to express’’’ designed by god gets its best address when it is called LOVE.
TWO BODIES MERGE AND TWO SOULS BECOME ONE N THE
JOURNEY STANDS COMPLETE.
BUT THE ROAD STANDS UNTRAVELED AND PLEADS TO ME
TOURED MORE N QUITE OFTEN WITH A PLEASING ‘PLEASE’ .
GOD IS SUCH A NAUGHTY GENIUS TO HAVE DEVISED THIS
MECHANISM OUT AS IF LOCK KEEPS SEARCHING HER KEY TO SHOW THE WAY OUT.KEY FINDS
ITS ARDENT VIGOR IN BEING THE ENTITY RESPONSIBLE FOR PROVIDING THE RELEASE
WHILE LOCK FINDS IT COOLEST MYSTERY IN BEING THE PROTECTOR OF THE UNTOUCHED
DOOR OF SOUL.
*****God..GOD,,,,goddddddddddddddd…ONE DAY I WILL DIE
LAUGHING AT MY OWN SYMBOLIC EXAGGERATIONS*****
AHEM AHEM AHEM…GET OUT OF THE TRANCE PEOPLE,,,the
so-called one shot is over and just imagine, how will be the morning at the other
end of this damn silky night.
On these imaginative notes, its time for me to end
this silliest inventive story stroke.
I hope even if nothing else, this OS brought a
wide grin on ur face…
HAPPY LOVING PEOPLE….
p.s. THIS ONE IS DEDICATED TO Chotey Chamkili …my
darling chottu for asking this dammit question which was the reason for this
post….n Muskaan Raizada Cherry..my haughty cherrywa for being the persistent
example of fanhood n cutest demanding styles… I hope both of u r satisfied now
babes.
****ALL PUNS INTENDED- g wink…hehehe****.
