I know I said that I've stopped watching D3 - and I still stand by that. But today I deliberately watched the episode in order to see how Taani was going to drag herself out of the huge rut that she has fallen into. And let me be honest, my blood was boiling! But I kept on telling myself, calm down girl. It's just a damn show! đ What to do? I'm such an emotional fool :)
Where to begin? How about when the girls enquire on Rey's whereabouts...and Taani runs off. I was fuming when the girls labelled her 'ajeeb' and 'paagal.' No, girls. She is neither strange nor mad. She is HUMAN. That was quite bitchy on their part and simply highlighted their ignorance to everything other than themselves. Continue to live in your own bubble, girls. It suits you best.
Taani's emotional outburst outside. Vrinda Dawda - take a bow! There are many in the show that can out - do her in dance. But in terms of acting performance, Vrinda can outclass anyone! Lately she has been given a great deal of emotional scenes and how well she has pulled them off! Vrinda successfully conveys Taani's pain to the viewers and with great ease. After watching her cry uncontrollably, only a heartless individual would find it hard not to melt.
And coming back to the gang - comments on their harsh words... I understand that they are under pressure and need Rey. But does that justify their personal attacks? I don't think so. The gang standing right infront of Taani with her standing on her own was quite telling of the situation. That is how it has been and that is how it shall remain. But at that point I felt terrible for Taani. Contrary to what they believe, she is not selfish, especially not her love. Damn it, she doesn't want any of this! Her inner turmoil is proof of that! She's not having a field day...she's hurting inside.
Taani's love is not only her strength, it has now become her weakness. Her love for Rey has intensified to the point that it has become even more valuable to her than life itself. While I am a hopeless romantic, I confess - this kind of love often finds itself standing on the threshold of tragedy. Beware Taani - beware. This love of yours is far too powerful for your petite shoulders to carry.
Have I done it again? Another long post? Gosh, sorry for that! On a lighter note - for the first time while watching a show, I have actually envied a cameraman. Matlab? As they say, akalmand ke liye ishara hi kaafi hota hai đ