Mira Sethi announces engagement – Thand Tou Nahi Lag rahi?

2018 has truly been a year of many love stories moving towards their happy ever after, be it Deepika Ranveer, Aiman Muneeb, Priyanka Nick etc. and the latest Mira Sethi and Bilal. Although the couple is getting engaged, the feeling for the Mira like every other girl must be overwhelming and she decided to share her love story. The story was long enough that she had to cover it up in comments, and amidst all the love and details the phrase “Tum theek ho? Thand tou nahi lag rahi ” took the spotlight.

 

We travelled together to Lisbon, Brussels, Amsterdam, New York, Islamabad, Reno, San Francisco. We went to a festival in the desert and slept under the stars. We danced to really bad music. We biked across the desert at night, our cycles glowing with fairylights. Bilal biked ahead so I could follow him. He would slow his bike down every few minutes and ask, “Tum theek ho? Thand tou nahi lag rahi?”
“Theek houn!” I’d shout over the wind, pedaling furiously to keep up with him

 

 

View this post on Instagram

 

In the spring of 2017, a tall, funny, curly-haired dude walked into my life. I’d known this curly-haired dude all my life — in the way you know your parents’ friends’ kids — but we’d never sought each other out. (Weirdly enough, Bilal and I overlapped at Oxford in 2008—he was doing his PhD, I was spending my junior year abroad. But we never looked each other up, never bumped into each other in that tiny cobbled town.) ⁣ ⁣ Almost a decade later, we met in Lahore on a warm February evening. We vaguely agreed to meet for dinner sometime. ⁣ ⁣ A few days later we were at Spice Bazaar, and it was suddenly cold again. Bilal asked what I’d been upto: he nodded across the table and asked gentle, probing questions. Lots of questions. In between licking mutton kunna gravy from my fingers, I found myself answering his questions with an openness and ease I hadn’t encountered in myself in a long time. Later, we sat in the garden of my house and played with Max. My brother joined us. The three of us talked. Bilal dug his hand inside Max’s mouth and pulled out a sharp branch. Max was all over him.⁣ ⁣ A few days later Bilal lost his mother to pneumonia (she’d had Parkinsons for a decade), and it was a wrenching, difficult time. Bilal and I would text. Talk about light stuff. He used the heart emoji unselfconsciously, as a friend might. The conversations veered from TV shows to politics to “plan for the day?” The few times we met before he left for DC, he talked openly about his regrets and hopes and dreams. Sitting across from him in Cosa Nostra, this time not very hungry because my body was clenched with affection and interest, I listened. He was warm and funny and brilliant. That night, I curled up next to him and we watched a show on Netflix. ⁣ ⁣ The next year was a whirlwind. We travelled together to Lisbon, Brussels, Amsterdam, New York, Islamabad, Reno, San Francisco. We went to a festival in the desert and slept under the stars. We danced to really bad music. We biked across the desert at night, our cycles glowing with fairylights. Bilal biked ahead so I could follow him. *continued in comments* ⁣

A post shared by Mira Sethi (@mira.sethi) on

Although people poured in love for the to-be couple but a lot of them also did not miss their chance to have some fun.
Here are a few memes that escalated enough for this article

 

When people took it to their hearts!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Karachiites might not have the privilage to hear this iconic line!

 

 

We can’t leave politics out of anything, can we?

 

 

 

Mixing two trends together

 

Jack was a true lover

 

 

Sports, how can we forget Sports

 

Summing it up with a serious advice

You May Also Like

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *