It is spine chilling to imagine ourselves in a situation such as this. It is like fighting a war you know you are going to lose, yet you keep fighting and the ones who are fit enough to survive, survives. It was quite a journey, from losing everything you once thought was yours to building something from the scratch. Is it worth doing what they did? Everyone has to go one day, anyway. But isn't that the primary reason how life sustains on the planet!! Knowing that one day we have to go, one way or the other, we still go to school, do homework, eat, sleep, do boring jobs, earn money, strive for necessities, grow our quest for necessities to obsession for luxury someday, fall in love, mate, reproduce, watch movies and TV, write fanfictions, visit doctors as we age for a number of compliation just so that we can postpone the inevitable by a day, few days, months, years and finally, we do die leaving behind only memories (now for fewer people) that fades with time. Yet, we live, for a better life, a better future. And of course, legacy.
The end was very RB. You cant say who that would be Khushi or Payal. We wouldn't know who died, Arnav or Akash. Was it a tragic end? If yes, are we all not ending towards tragedy?