The Sadiyal Post

Sadiyal point number 1:

Everybody quits.

But nobody really faraking quits.

Sadiyal point number 2:

Arnav and Khushi can never never be happy without any kind of tension for 2 days even. Saale, maa-behen c*** type creative writing jokers, can you not give them (and US) 2 days of bina tension waala Rabba Ves? Shaadi hui. Then Shyam happened. Then Shyam got kicked out. Movie happened. She danced in his office. Then his birthday happened...nobody can have a happy birthday in that house of course. Not even unborn children, so forget the grown ups. Then Sheetal came with Aarav in tow. Dhak dhak and acidity are back. Only, its not love. Its a faraking child out of wedlock. Aiyyyooo. Kill me. Even identical twins are not as faraking identical as Arnav and Aarav. Bizarro wonly.

Sadiyal point number 3:

Rabba Ve has been murdered. I feel like a part of me died. Thankfully, it is my appendix which is a vestigial organ, so I will survive.

Sadiyal point number 4:

Mujhe ye bakwaas Qubool nahi hai. If you can't make it better, kindly do not make it worse. End it with whatever wretched scraps of dignity you can scavenge after this piece of shit track. (yes, I said it, and it has nothing to do with anyone's virginity, nor am I against single motherhood, nor do I hate Sheetal or anything. It's just a poor storyline with no real promise.)

Sadiyal point number 5:

This is a rant. I am ranting. If you want to rant, rant away. If you want to disagree, disagree away. Either way, Rabba Vey is dead. So, how does it matter anyway?

I was thinking i am the only one who doesnt feel the magic of rabba ve anymore... and seriously the story is becoming silly each day ...