Author: Kritika

hey every1! kritika here! me and my fb friends wrote an one shot on fb. so i am posting here as well. the credit goes to- duaa, angel, fatima and kritika.. Intensity Of Love ❤ A house was beautifully decorated as if any function gonna held their .. The whole house is decorated by beautiful Flowers and lightings .. The beautiful smell of flowers and their sight was distributing the happiness .. Who ever sees towards the house was smiling! Ahaaa! the reason was not the decorations .. Reason was the function gonna held .. Yes there is a function…

hey everyone! sorry for the delay.. link for the p rev epi’s – http://www.tellyupdates.com/?s=THE%20SEVEN%20DAYS! Episode 6 6 years passed “ six years, six years have passed. Today I am myself something. Swara kapoor. I am swara arnav kapoor. All alone. Sometimes ragini and lakshya comes to meet me. They have separated from their family after my SEVEN DAYS and got married before 4 years. Ragini and lakshya, though are happily married and have an year old daughter, they always try to cheer me up and find sanskar. So many years have passed. I could never find my sanskar. I beared…

Episode 5 Now there was no one to comfort her. she had no one beside her. She has no idea where everyone went. Where her sanskar went. Is he fine? Then why is she broken? Why Is she restless? Why parvati is punishing her? Lots of questions. But no answer. ‘Sometimes someone can hurt us more than we really deserve. May be because we had loved them more than they deserve.’ She respected and loved her family very much. And now she is not even sure if they trust her. That night passed miserably. Swara slept after crying much. Next…

Episode 4 It’s the next day. Swara goes to gadodia mansion as dadi called her. “ji dadi aapne bulaya” “dadi mat keh manne. thare jaise beti hone se toh na hona hi ahcha hai. Mai yaha thare ko sirf saza dene ayi hu..” (“don’t call me dadi. Not having a daughter is better Having a daughter like you. I came here only for giving you punishment”) “dadi..i swear..i never did anything..i…I am not like that dadi” “how many times should I tell you not to call me dadi!” parvati roared. “where are everyone dadi?” “achcha hua na hai..varna wha log…