http://forum.indya.com/ indya.com Forum Central. The place for all Indian TV buffs. Discuss your favourite shows and a lot more en Sat, 21 Nov 2009 05:31:10 GMT vBulletin 60 http://forum.indya.com/images/misc/rss.jpg http://forum.indya.com/ http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140826&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 05:28:14 GMT Hey People!
As a matter of fact that I'm totaly gone MAD over YuvNa....
So I can't think abt anything else!!
This is abt ysterday's epi,when Yuvi puts Naina's dupatta over both their heads to prevent the police from seeing them,

I was wodering how ANDHA but ACCHA Kanoon hai bhai!:D
I mean,ANYBODY could have seen....
but thank god this kanoon had not seen.....giving them a chota sa romance ka chance...;)

That scene was awesum....I mean,Naina all going Breathless over Yuvi....and Yuvi putting his hands on the wall......balle bale shava shava....hayeeeee!!!:D

What do you'll say?
Maitree ]]> love_maitree http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140826 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140825&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 05:16:37 GMT Churail :) Churail :) ]]> ajju98 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140825 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140824&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 05:15:37 GMT Priyanka Sharma: Lovely Gurpreet: Short Tempered Nandita: Million Dollar Smile Rumpa: Cute Brinda: Bi-ch Pooja: Genuine Lady Priyanka Sharma: Lovely
Gurpreet: Short Tempered
Nandita: Million Dollar Smile
Rumpa: Cute
Brinda: Bi-ch
Pooja: Genuine Lady ]]> ajju98 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140824 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140823&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 05:12:50 GMT Rajbeer Mom: Rajmata Vivek Mom: Aunty Smiley :) Gaurav Mom: Cheeni Kum Yashdeep Mom: Straight forward Sudesh Rani: Daine or Churail Rajbeer Mom: Rajmata
Vivek Mom: Aunty Smiley :)
Gaurav Mom: Cheeni Kum
Yashdeep Mom: Straight forward
Sudesh Rani: Daine or Churail ]]> ajju98 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140823 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140822&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 05:09:49 GMT Rajbeer : Dashing Yashdeep: Confused Vivek: Jolly Gaurav: Decent Hitesh: NAPUNSAK Rajbeer : Dashing
Yashdeep: Confused
Vivek: Jolly
Gaurav: Decent
Hitesh: NAPUNSAK ]]> ajju98 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140822 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140821&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 05:05:04 GMT Buddies, Sudesh Rani bohat bari politition hai. Aaj wo Pooja ko out karegi, lekin agar pooja bride of the week bani to wo priyanka ko nikalegi. Wo aurat apney faedey k liye kisi hadh tak gir sakti hai. We all know Priyanka Sharma is the best in lot, phir bhi sudeshrani ji dirty gaming ker... Buddies,

Sudesh Rani bohat bari politition hai. Aaj wo Pooja ko out karegi, lekin agar pooja bride of the week bani to wo priyanka ko nikalegi. Wo aurat apney faedey k liye kisi hadh tak gir sakti hai.

We all know Priyanka Sharma is the best in lot, phir bhi sudeshrani ji dirty gaming ker rahi hain. Sari achi brides ko wo pehle hi nikal chuki hain like Nandita, Gurpreet aur ab unka target Puja aur priyanka hai.

Brinda, is a B_ TICH, apna faeda dekh ker party badal leti hai. Sudeshrani ko apni tarah ki greedy bahu lani chahiye jo uskey napunsak bete ke sath suit karey.

Rumpa achi hai lekin Sudesh Rani usko hathyar bana ker istamal ker rahi hai.

Plz dont vote for Sudesh Rani & save Priyanka Sharma ]]> ajju98 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140821 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140820&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 04:59:32 GMT Hi Friends, As instructed by the contest coordinator, here is the second poll for the second set of shortlisted nominees. Please do vote for the BEST.:) Hi Friends,

As instructed by the contest coordinator, here is the second poll for the second set of shortlisted nominees. Please do vote for the BEST.:) ]]> Steffie http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140820 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140819&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 04:53:10 GMT Hi Friends, As instructed by the contest coordinator, here is the first poll for the first set of shortlisted nominees of SSJ2 forum. Please do vote for the BEST.:) Hi Friends,

As instructed by the contest coordinator, here is the first poll for the first set of shortlisted nominees of SSJ2 forum. Please do vote for the BEST.:) ]]> Steffie http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140819 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140818&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 03:25:50 GMT It is quite clear that Sudeshrani will stop at nothing for having her son's wedding on this show- whoever is the bride. She is just greedy to have a glamorous wedding on television forgetting the true meaning of a marriage - that it is about finding a jeevan saathi and not just about a pompous wedding and public show.
Having hurt so many people for getting to the finals, even if Hitesh and Rumpa have a star studded wedding, unfortunately no one is going to bless them. People know all the games that the whole family and Rumpa have played to get here.
What is the point in sucha wedding! ]]> Krishna658 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140818 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140817&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 02:25:43 GMT Who knows where to download XRumer 5.0 Palladium? Help, please. All recommend this program to effectively advertise on the Internet, this is the best program! Who knows where to download XRumer 5.0 Palladium?
Help, please. All recommend this program to effectively advertise on the Internet, this is the best program! ]]> DVD Players and Software Valerydor http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140817 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140816&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 01:58:57 GMT Who knows where to download XRumer 5.0 Palladium? Help, please. All recommend this program to effectively advertise on the Internet, this is the best program! Who knows where to download XRumer 5.0 Palladium?
Help, please. All recommend this program to effectively advertise on the Internet, this is the best program! ]]> DVD Players and Software Valeryhar http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140816 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140815&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 01:02:21 GMT hi guys....this is my first attempt at a story...i had posted the first part much, much earlier in the MJHT Creative Thread, but then i deleted it....so here goes- here, the story starts when Gunjan and Nupur are 12 and 13 respectively, and are still in Morena... interested readers please tell... hi guys....this is my first attempt at a story...i had posted the first part much, much earlier in the MJHT Creative Thread, but then i deleted it....so here goes-
here, the story starts when Gunjan and Nupur are 12 and 13 respectively, and are still in Morena...

interested readers please tell me if u want to be included in the pm list..and please comment on the story:)...

A Tale Of Two Sisters
Chapter 1

12th June, 2003, Morena

It was Saturday morning. The sun had just risen, and bathed the whole of Morena in its warm, orange light. Gunjan Bhushan stirred in her bed and woke up. She got out of bed, and went across her room to the window. The scene outside was just so……so peaceful…perfect for my birthday, she thought to herself. She glanced at her elder sister Nupur, who was still sleeping, or so she thought. Gunjan smiled slightly, and humming a little tune, went to freshen up.

As soon as Gunjan disappeared, Nupur got out of bed and pulled a small, rectangular package out from under the bed.
When Gunjan came back a few moments later, Nupur suddenly jumped out from behind the bed and shouted, ‘Happy birthday, Gunjan!’ and gave her the package.
‘Par di, itna sab karne ki kya zaroorat thi? Replied Gunjan, taken aback.
‘Arre Gunjan, aaj teri janamdin hain, to please, aaj itna soch mat! Kuch khaas to mujhe karna hi padega, hain ki nahi?’ said Nupur.
Gunjan kept the package on the bed and pushed Nupur into the bathroom. ‘Accha baba, Pehle tum naha lo, phir main dekhungi’ she said.

Gunjan entered the kitchen and found her mother cooking breakfast for the family.
‘Happy birthday, Gunjan beti. Tu yahan araam se baith, tab tak main nashta banati hoon. Teri bauji thodi der keliye bahar gaye hain, lekin aajayenge’ she said. Just then, Nupur came bouncing into the room.
‘Arre Gunjan, tune abhitak ise khola nahi? Chal, abhi khol ise’ said Nupur, pointing towards the package.
Gunjan opened it to find a diary. It was a beautiful white one, with floral patterns on the front. ‘Thanks, di! Kitni acchi hain! Main ise sambhal ke rakhungi.’ She exclaimed while hugging her sister.
‘Thik hain, thik hain, tu toh bahut sent ho gayi! Mmmm, acchi khushboo aa rahi hain…Ma, tum kya bana rahi ho?’ replied Nupur, peering into the pan.
'Garma garam aloo ke paranthe aur gajar ka halwa…meri Gunjan ki pasandita khaana.’ She smiled, pushing Nupur away from the pan.
‘Accha ma, tum Gunjan ko kya dene waali ho?’ asked Nupur.
‘Nahin, mujhe kuch nahin chahiye, bas tum sab hamesha mere saath raho’ said Gunjan. Hearing this, her mother said, ‘Main to hamesha keliye tum dono ke saath rahungi, tere dil mein. Maine tere liye ek acchi si suit khareedi hain. Mujhe pata hain tujhe zaroor pasand aayegi.’
She put the stove off, and gave Gunjan a packet. Opening it, Gunjan saw that inside was a serene blue suit with some embroidery.
‘Bahut accha hain. Shukriya, ma’ she said, hugging her mother.
Nupur said, ‘Gunjan, humne faisla kar liya hain. Aaj hum ek concert pe jaayenge, jahan teri man-pasand gayika gaana gayengi. Ma abhi nashta karke ticket khareedne keliye jayegi.’
‘Thik hain, di. Hum sab ek saath chalenge’ replied Gunjan, overjoyed.
At that point, their father came in and the family sat down to breakfast.


Meanwhile, businessman Rajesh Sharma was returning to Mumbai from an important trip. He was driving in a hurry, as he was quite behind track.
Back in Morena, Nupur and Gunjan’s mother was getting ready to go out for the concert tickets.
‘Aa rahi hoon’ she said as she closed the door. Little did they know that it would be the last time they would hear their mother’s voice…………

As she was crossing the road, she saw a car coming at top speed towards her. Rajesh suddenly noticed a figure in the middle of the road shouting to him to stop. Rajesh applied full force on the brakes, but to no avail. The car zoomed out of control and hit a tree as it sped towards the figure. Rajesh tried to steer the car out of the way, but it was far too late………….... ]]> Serial Killer rini12 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140815 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140814&goto=newpost Sat, 21 Nov 2009 00:21:30 GMT I just watched last night's show and i priyanka was very subtle in what she said. I was hoping she could have taken it a bit further. She spoke the truth and left immediately.I mean comeon its not rocket science to know Rumpa will win the challenge. Its so obvious.
There are three kinds of people in the world. People who make things happen. People who
watch things happen and people who say “What happened?”. Maybe priyanka could have made it happen. What she said was absolutely correct. One thing i liked about rumpa was she was defending priyanka by saying ki she was making a joke so she can calm hitesh, but failed....Newtons Law of Romance:Love can neither be created nor be destroyed,it can only be changed from one girl to another and this is what happened to hitesh, from pooja to rumpa.Errrrrrr everyone is entitled to be stupid but hitesh has abused the privilage hehehe poor hitesh he is no ones enemy but is intensly disliked by millions, lol best not to argue with that idiot coz he drags everyone down to his level n beats them with his Mom's power..lol he uses his mom's power like a drunk man uses lamp post....for support... like getting priyanka voted out....hehehe im not sure what makes him stupider.. his brain or what comes out of it, trying to tell vivek about his sob story. lol he is so paranoid ]]> Nishitah http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140814 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140813&goto=newpost Fri, 20 Nov 2009 23:47:44 GMT I looked up to see my mother,Devika Bhushan,running towards me.Her face was quite wild and her eyes were shining.She smiled happily as she approached me,tripping over the folded carpet as she moved towards me.

"You wouldnt believe...I just heard..you know...I cant believe I just heard it..it unbelievable..."she stuttered.I sighed inwardly.I wasnt exactly surprised by her behaviour.My mother got super excited very quickly and when she did there was nothing to stop her.I knew it as I had inherited it from her.
"Mom..please calm down.I dont understand what you are saying."
She turned around excitedly."They were here!They came to meet me but couldnt stay longer as he was home.He is home.He is back...I mean he is back from the States finally..its been a long long time,hasnt it?"
I stood up now ,leaving the uncut pieces of cloth on the table.Then I turned my manner crisp,the only manner that can calm my mother.
"Lets start from the beginning ,shall we?What do you mean by'they"?Who came here."I asked slowly.
My mother rolled her eyes at me."Nupur!I am talking about Mrs.Sharma and Dia ofcourse."
"Dia was here."I was surprised.Dia Sharma was my best friend since childhood and my neighbour.I was surprised that she left without meeting me.
"Yes...they came and then..."my mother was saying moving her hands wildly.
"Why didnt you call me,Mom?"I asked.
"Because she wanted to go home.I mean she spends all the year with you but its been years since he was here.Obviously she wanted to stay with her brother and I dont think.."she said,rolling her eyes.
I felt the ground moving.He was here!I clutched the table for support.
"Mayank is back..."I whispered.
My mother was still talking,oblivious to the heat creeping on my face.I loved my mother.She never noticed my reactions.I was glad that Gunjan wasnt here.Glad that I didnt have to hear that Mayank was back from Dia.Dia would have noticed that I was trembling with excitement.
Sometimes I suspected that Dia knew-knew that her best friend was crazily,hopelessly,completely infatuated by her brother.But she was nice enough never to mention it or to act as she didnt notice my blushes everytime she even took his name.She knew as I did that it was impossible that we would even date for a day.The Sharmas were the richest and most sophisticated family in the locality and the status difference was huge.More importantly,I was not a person who could ever hope to find love in her life.
I was afflicted with OCD-obsessive compulsive disorder.Thats what educated kind people called me.Others thought I had a mental disorder.

My conscious mind knew it was futile,but regardless I couldnt stop myself from hyperventilating.I dont even know when it began.It seemed like forever...it seemed that he had been a part of me forever.He had been hovering on the edge of my dreams and my every hope ever since I existed.Infatuation...Gunjan would say.Crush...Dia would say.But I knew what it was:Obsession.

"Are you even listening to me Nupur?"my mother said suddenly.I blinked.It was surprising she was still standing here.
"Yes..."
"What was I saying?"she said,her eyes narrowing.
"Um..that Mayank...and..."I began.
"Yes..Its good rite?"she smiled at me.
Good?That he was back...that I could see him.Good for everyone but my crazy idiotic heart
I nodded.
"She is going to say no,of course.Say that its ridiculous.But I want you to help me persuade her."Mom continued.
"Persuade her...who?"I asked.
"Gunjan of course!She would not agree to even meet Mayank if she knew that I was planning them to fall in love."
"WHAT???"I felt the world reeling.Mayank and Gunjan.
"Mom they would not make a good couple."I said firmly.
"Why?"she asked,staring at me.
"Because-because Gunjan is-is too sensible,too quiet and ..."Perfect for Mayank.They were so much alike.I wanted to hit myself.How come I never noticed it.

"Yes.Gunjan and Mayank are both sensible,bookish,smart and intelligent.In short they are made for eachother.Obviously you dont expect Mayank to fall for a crazy,talkative and unintelligent girl...you cant expect him to fall for you."she said laughing.

My mother didnt know how much she was hurting me then.But she was right,wasnt it?He would never so much as look at me.He would be perfect for Gunjan.But could I really see them like that?No..I could die then.So,I sat down and prayed to God..prayed as I have been praying for every day of my life.

I know he cant be mine and I am not asking you for his love.But please please make him fall in love with someone I dont know..someone who is a stranger to me. ]]> Serial Killer Nehaaa http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140813 http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140812&goto=newpost Fri, 20 Nov 2009 23:24:40 GMT Life starts and ends in a complete circle.At 23 yrs of age I felt i had travelled the entire radius of my life twice and as I listened to Dr.BAKSHI,i felt the walls closing in feeling life drain out of me again.I heard his voice as though thru a tunnel...no money,we would have to switch the machine... Life starts and ends in a complete circle.At 23 yrs of age I felt i had travelled the entire radius of my life twice and as I listened to Dr.BAKSHI,i felt the walls closing in feeling life drain out of me again.I heard his voice as though thru a tunnel...no money,we would have to switch the machine off..its not personal..dont look at me like dat onnesha ..its not time to be compassionate ...he is occupying a bed for the last 3 years without any sign of improvement...it is unlikely the subject would ever regain consciousness..

He is not a subject ,he is my father and the only thing I have left worth living for.I wanted to scream at Dr.Bakshi...but i didnt .Once i would have screamed out my anguish but the last three years have taught me to bear anguish sliently.Three years ago I was surrounded by gaiety,love n dreams of the future.But they had all ended in a flash...a minute of carelessness had led to a devastasting accident taking away my loving mother, my sister and leaving my dad in a coma and me with shattered dreams.

I heard the door slam realizing Dr.bakshi had gone.I stared at the tubes keeping my father alive.They demanded a price,a very expensive price and for the last 3 years I paid them using the last of my resources.But now I was broke and who would pay 2 lacs per month to me and for what job.

I sat down holding my face in my hands crying softly. No,i could let my father see i was defeated..not his angel.I picked up the newspaper trying to hide my tears.Suddenly i felt my eyes focus on an advertisement.

WANTED
A bride for a respectable,rich man.The girl must be in her early
20s,sensible,educated and with a good family background.
Please contact:Sameer Chadda
Contact no:6666666

Part A

"Anvesha Banerjee Dey''

"Thats right!"
"You must be from Kolkata then"Sameer Chadda asked

''My father was from Kolkata but I have been born and raised in Delhi" came the reply.The voice was soft,slightly hesitant but firm and steady.It was the voice of a sensible young woman,Sameer thought.

"Tell me something about you".This was a million dollar question ,Sameer thought wryly.He had very entertaining answers to this one starting from" i am woman ripe for marriage" to "I am fair complexioned with brown almond shaped eyes and two rose petals for lips"He had barely managed contain his laughter as he heard the answers.This time it would not be so entertaining,he thought with a silent chuckle.

"I am 23 years old.I work in a call center and .."her voice trailed off
Satisfied at proven right,he nodded at the loudspeaker button.This one seems a class cut above the rest,he thought approvingly.However,it wasnt within his power.He raised a questioningly eyebrow at the silent figure on the couch infont of him and recieved a slight nod.He grinned,saying:Why dont we discuss this face to face?Why dont you come to my office on Sunday...

Part B

"Have you lost your mind?"Naina' voice was shrill in the wind.They were walking back to thier dingy flat after a hard day's work.

"No,just my options."

"Dont be silly!How can you meet up with hiM?How could even call him?"
She strode up to me,blocking my way."Ashi..are u serious?You are going to tell dis chadda dat u will marry a guy if he pays u 2 lacs a month?"

I couldnot face that question,not from my best friend.I sighed and nodded.Naina raised her eyebrows straing at me:"And u think he will agree?He wont and if he does its worse."

"Why?"
At this point Naina's eyebrows disappaered behind her bangs:"What kinda a guy needs to buy himself a wife?I will tell you...da kind which cant get a wife otherwise and why cant he?Come on search ur brains for the answer..stupid girl"

"I am not going to waste time thinking about it .The only thing i am thinking is that i need money by next weekend or papa..."No,nothing like that is going to happen.

"So, you are going to sell yourself?"Sarcasm dripped out of Naina's voice.I felt a searing pain as I looked at her.Naina sighed heavily:"I didnt want t hurt you.I am saying this because i care"

I hugged her.:"I know,but i am only meeting Mr.Chadda on Sunday,not getting married.Dont you worry!"


PART C

She was sitting in his office .Mr.SAMEER CHADDA turned out to be a man in his late 20s with kind eyes and a frendly smile.He had treated her graciously even when she had made her outrageous request.He then left her going off to consult his client.She sat examining his great mahogany desk decorated with little artifacts of court and files scattered around.A shelf at the back of the room displayed prominent awards adjacent to a huge stack of books.She had been to enough lawyers to realize that Sameer was rich and succesful.

A slight step announced his rentry.He took a seat behind the desk.He offered her refreshments and made casual talk before saying.
"I am so sorry to hear of your sad circumstances and my client ,Mr.Singhania joins me in this sentiment.He wishes to be of help in anyway possible to reduce your plight,provided the marriage is finalised.In fact he would deposit 10 lacs in your name on the day of the wedding itself."

10 lacs...papa would survive,But something was amiss

"Why did Mr.Singhania choose to find a wife in this way.?"
"Time constraints and neccesity!He never intended to marry in the first place.Lets just say he is married to his work.But his father's will changed things."

What a cheerful prospect.Getting married to someone who is married to his work.She shook herslf out of the reverie

"When can I meet him?'

For the first time,she saw him hesitate."Actually he is unlikely to be able to spare time to meet you"

"Unlikely to be able to spare time to meet his prospective wife?Do u KNOW how ridiculous dat sounds?"

Sameer smiled slightly"I would say as ridiculous as a bride demanding a deposit onthe eve of her wedding"
sHE flushed but he nodded kindly"I didnt mean to offend you ...its your decision.take your time"

Part E

"nO ..I am not going to state the obvious n say that this is fishy and u arenot gettiin involved in dis" naina said

She has a point.But lets try and play devil's advocate

"Maybe he is very old n fat"

Naina gave a snort"Maybe he is a psyco..which wud make him your soulmate since u are clearly losing your mind"She kept on muttering loudly.But i could hearher voice as though from a badly tuned radio .The voices in my mind were clearer.

"I cant go up on stage papa..they would laugh at me"
"no..dey wont...u are angel..my angel wont fail me..I know she wont"

My eyelids were stinging with tears.Naina scooted down.Her eyes filled with concern."ashi..."
The phone rang ..it was sameer chadda:"aNVESHA..i have sum news for u"


The restuarant was tastefully decorated.Huge golden lanterns hung low giving out a slightly soft gold glow.What a strange corner of life am I standing in.I was going to meet Mr. Raj Singhania.

"Actually,I think its unlikely that he will able to spare time to talk with you.He is really busy.Its a hectic time with his father dying and the entire responsibilty of the business empire on his shoulders."

I had nodded.I had no choice but to accept his offer regardless of his mannerisms or his personality.I was here just to see what life had in store for me.
Sameer led me to a corridor and stopped infront of a glass window.The window looked upon a luxurious room.Five people were sitting at a table.There were four men and a sophisticated woman.I could see the back of two men.One was bald and the other had curly grey hair.I shifted a little.

Sameer said:"He is the one in the beige suit"
I turned my eyes to the man sitting at the head of the table.He was sitting with his feet resting on the foothold ,dressed in a very well tailored suit,.He had a coffee cup on his hand as he listened attentively to the woman.He wasnot conventionally very good looking but there was an aura of power emanating from him which made him very attractive.I watched as he grimaced at something the woman said and a tiny dimple appear on the cheek i could see. I found myself wondering whether he had a dimple on his right as well when a new dilemna striked me.I was dressed in a simple salwar suit,having no idea that my prospective groom was so fashionable.

I turned to see Sameer smiling at me.

"Um...wont he see me?"I asked

He gave me a very peculiar look."He has already seen you.My office has cameras."

I looked at him,confused and turned to take a last glimpse of Mr.Singhania.I wondered what surprises life would spring at me after this. ]]> Serial Killer Nehaaa http://forum.indya.com/showthread.php?t=140812