All is well that ends well.... A Happy ending to the toughest days of SiRa life. Every day was like a new torture for them but finally they got relief from it. Though the new phase they are going to enter will be more difficult for them but why to talk about future mishaps, just stay inn the moment and create memories.
Finally even the Lankeshwar's got freedom though at the cost of loosing someone but that's completely because of their own deeds. But whatsoever Suvarna said is sadly the harsh reality of the society where a girl is always questioned. It's east to put the blame on her questions her existence even if she is the victim. In this world, it's not easy to be the girl. Infact being a girl means facing new challenge every second, everyday seems like walking over the thrones especially when you are the victim of something. That's the reason that most of the victim girls choose to die instead of facing humiliation daily.
Well Somuuu the way you have written the end of Raghavan is fantabulous. Ram not taking any revenge but getting him taste the medicine of his deeds, punishing him for everything he did to Siya.
Altogether both episodes were fantastic especially the way SiRa trying to comfort eachother and remove the worst nightmare from their mind was.....
Okay sitting in the middle of ice-cold place. It's tooooooo cold here so can't even move my fingers this much that comment on both episodes separately but I have written something for my SKRians family while I was listening to some song so ...
We are a family,
Although we don't resemble,
Although we are far away from each other
Although we can't even recognise eachother if come across
But we are connected by heart.
Our everyday conversation is the face of us.
We laugh, we cry, we exchange ideas,
But every single word said creates memory
These little little gestures makes our bond stronger
To be a part of the family like mine
Itself is so divine,
Where love is shown,
Saddness is shared,
Senseless jokes are cracked,
Hilarious ideas are told,
But the love and respect we have for each other is never impaired.
People get family album imprint on paper,
But the album we have imprinted on our heart so far is different,
Because we are like no other.
Pictures can get torn,
Can change it colour and pattern with time,
But what remains the same is the love and memory down the line.
As a family unit,
We stand tall,
For we are family,
Family full of love,
A family that no one can touch,
And I proudly say to the world,
Yes, I have a family different from other.💖💖💖💖💖..
Okay Somu tagging you and some others but please tag others for this poem ...
Love you dear💖💖💖💖💖💖
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