Derisive, a word that carries with it an undertone of detestable attitude, towards all that is to be valued…
If one wondered and believed that a deep sense of inferiority is what stems the complex of superiority, that camouflages the low self esteem, then it does come as a rude surprise to realize, that a secure sense of belonging and absolute attention and disregard for the follies from the family, can also breed a sense of superiority of being morally right and the otherwise normal confidence bordering on an overdose.
Often people blessed with affections from near and dear and of those, who look upon them as Angel's incarnate, tend to develop an insatiable urge to prove to themselves that what they have got is indeed what they deserved and rightly so...and consider it an achievement and the affections and the adulation is more of a surrender to the moral goodness of their nature and hearts ... which breeds a certain arrogance towards the same...
If there is ever a sense, that drives us mortals, to experience dizzying manic happiness, bordering on insanity, it is the feeling of being wanted… and the craving for the same…
If one was blessed with the affections of another, one would be tempted to only find out for themselves to what extent would the other go to prove his or her affections for them, while they revel in the ecstasy of feeling wanted and craved for as the other struggles to prove their affections for them. There is a derisive pleasure that is derived out of these actions, to watch the other break and pine for them and deriving pleasure that they have driven the other to the limits of their existence and their affections, while they nurse their inflated sense of pride and ego, that they are so wanted and craved for, fuelling the their hollow sense of pride.
It does make one wonder then, fuelled by the desire to fan the hollow sense of pride, one does disregard , and look down in disdain , at the very the sense , that holds the ties of all human bonds; A sense of respect towards the other, and towards one's ownself.
Ridhima seems to fall into the category of those unfortunate few and Armaan unwillingly seems to fall prey... out of his own affections towards the woman.
-Sareeta