THE BOY BURST OUT OF THE CLOSETS.
We felt that Mahdu will be the sole force to pull the dead Rishu back to life'but more than the revenge plastered in golden foil , The lamb's grey bends for the sake of demanding her mother's honour back'One construction of daughter's respect to a mother lead to a son's broken, soulful outburst that keeps on demanding his father back in one way or the other' He's hollow , broken , tattered and forever gloomy brooding around a glamorous , dark road that still carries the echo of his father's laughter'More than being the steady , bronze mountain of pride , sneer , cruelty and cynic game play lies a boy who slowly rocks himself within the olive green chair , so that the burned soul of solitude cracks open in the most cherished memories that brings out emotions in someone who only gives a dark smile is response for the past 17 years'.Because the only happy , knowledgeable loving eye who used to caress him , who used to be a strong shoulder to lean and weep on 'who was his life's luminous whole'defoliated to nothingness leaving a grey lifeless abyss inside the broken man who is said to rule the world'but inside rules and celebrates nothing but the death of himself'The child breaks down and weeps , "Haan papa..maine kabhi bhi nahi haara..maine aapko haar ne nahi diya.."'lekin is jeet kya anjaam kyat ha? The result was losing himself , right? :'('.His grey bitter sweet memories are more painful than a shrouded scream that the whole world can hear , cause a broken , silent scream without showing you its face tears you apart in an instant instead'that's what Rishu is'a broken silent scream that tears this mask named RK apart every time'No one knows how someone who is a living dead swims among broken alleys looking for absolutely nothing except for the faded and glistening past'
His vulnerable voice..his silent echo of holding on to his fathers big supporting hands again shows you through your tears for him , that someone who appears dominating is nothing but dead and empty inside and just needs a hand'The silence of his breakdown suspends you in a compromise that after suffering and pain going saturated..hope just ultimately dies and all you can grasp in your hands is memories of your happiness and life'
*I burst into tears while writing this..first time I got emotional by writing something about someone'.RK's scene just burst me into tears.*
Koyel...here comes a very MEAN one from my side 😛
i do think Padmini, Madhu and Roma were gloating in victory...why?
Madhu - even after RK said sorry thrice, Madhu made sure to taunt him that she made him bow down
Padmini - her words were provokinging him deliberately making him more aggressive, i dont expect that from a mother
Roma - what was the reason to go and lecture him to bhadkofy him further?...that was pure haughtiness revenge and nothing else it can be
god the stupid duo bhatiyas..its going to be so much messier in rishbaala land now...things are going to get dirty now...rk won't hear a word of madhus justification..*sigh*...Paddy and Roma pissed me off...Madhu i feel wasn't liking the drunk and emotional sight of him..I feel she felt for him though she had to push it..anyway..i loved how she didn't let him fall and that lingering eye lock..:) <3 and the hand touch <3 so simple yet so beautiful. :) i know..after such heart breaking scene i hear everything every hindi serial heroine says..either babaji , bhaggu , god ji or devi maiya..uff! baccha lo mujhe!!! i actually thought they will not let those pics publish..i shouldve known better that madhu was nothing but a scape goat for Bhatiyas...oh no.
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