Dhurandhar 2: NOT A REVIEW!
This one is more like an ode to the terrific performer @ranveersingh is š
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#2025 : Choosing the ones who choose meš«¶
1.Coldplay concert. Enrique concert. Alone š«
2.Leaving my most beloved flat and roomies to start living alone-for the first time ever š«
3.Interviewed #salmankhan and told him about our girlsā binge nights and swooning over āPehli Pehli Baarā š¤
4.Soho, my second homeš„
5.Bangkok, to celebrate the love of my life āļø
6.What my friends call the āAnnual Holidayā - with my tribe, the ones who saved me this year š¤
7.My baby came to visit me alone for the first timeš¤§
8.Favourite time of the year with my Bappa šø
9.Decided to take a solo holiday - my first ever - and life changedš«
10. Ghar se door wali Diwališ„¹
11.Spending time with mine š§æ
12.Plot twistā¦ till we meet in 2026 š
#blessed #gratitude
I donāt think anything here can fully explain what I feel for you. No words, no letters, no prose, no shayaris!
You showed me what true friendship really looks like, because for a long time I believed I had been short-changed in it.
You are someone who loves me more than I love her. Someone who would move cities/continents, even, just for me. And someone who isnāt afraid of me. Someone who tells me honestly when Iāve messed up, what I need to fix, and how to do better, because you care.
You moved to a different country, and now I miss you in the smallest, everyday moments: in random doings, silly conversations, and things I automatically want to share with you.
Long distance isnāt easy, and doing life without you around is hard, but somehow, youāre still part of my every day.
Doing life with you, Aayushi, has been a privilege, and a kind of happiness I never want to let go of.
I canāt wait to see you soon. I canāt wait to tell you again how much I love you š«ā¤ļø
And just so you know: youāll always be mineāØ
Happy to you my loveš
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AB to A
Where the hills hold you gently,
With soft mornings, quiet evenings, a full heart and
the kind of silence that slips around you like a hug š«¶
#rakkhexperience with my fav hooman š«¶
*long post*
My Nanu often used to regale me with stories about Dharmendra. They were both from Punjab, and their paths had crossed in their college years - long before the world knew him as the He-Man of Indian cinema. One of my fondest memories is my father introducing me to 60/70s music, especially one of my all-time favourites, āAaj Mausam.ā I remember seeing him in that song, years later, - impossibly handsome, effortlessly charming - and falling for him instantly.
Little did I know that in 2018, I would meet him during the promotions of Yamla Pagla 2, in Mumbai. At one point, he addressed the room and said, āI didnāt know you all would enjoy listening to my stories. I wish I could meet you all moreā¦ I hope Iām still relevant to your generation.ā There was such humility & sincerity in those words. When I finally got the chance to take a picture with him, I told him my Nanuās old anecdote. He didnāt remember - so many decades had passed - but he was still so kind, so generous. He hugged me, smiled that warm smile, and said, āAnyone who comes from Punjab is like family.ā He blessed me, and that moment became one of the best memories I will ever hold š«¶
Today, when we have lost him, I know Iāll speak another day about how his passing didnāt receive the dignity of coverage it deserved. There are layers to that conversationā¦
But for now, I can only say this: people are calling it the end of an era, saying a legend has gone by. And yes, he was a legend. But to me, he was a superstar in a very different sense - not because of his illustrious filmography, not because he was once called the best-looking man in the world, but because of the human being he was. He was the kindest, gentlest, nicest soul. He didnāt have to be nice to a rookie reporter like me. But in those few minutes he spent with me - those few moments he gave - he left behind a blessing I have carried ever since.
I wonāt say this loss feels personal. But it feels heavier than most Iāve encountered in this field. It sits differently. It lingers differently. I just hope that wherever he is, he knows this:
he was loved - perhaps more than he ever knew -
and he always will be š«
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#dharmendra
