Originally posted by: mayyo
Mujhe iss waqt nahin pata main kya likhungi. I feel extremely short of words, Apa. And honestly, I can never say anything when I have wetness in my eyes.
That's for the tears you mad me cry after reading WH.😛
But tears to me are are the highest compliment a reader can pay to the writer and so, I'm very humbled😳
While I was reading the chapter, at some points, I remember there was a lot going through my head and at others, I blanked out with shock.
One thing that is hammering in my head right now is the conviction of a saying. The one who laughs the most is the one who has suffered the most. Dev, the encyclopaedia of BT, the young child with an extra ordinary sense of humour and the one who tries to make everyone happy. Dev, the kid who witnessed his parents' death, the kid who believes he is responsible for it all, the kid who hides his grief and refuses to share his burden with his brother or Dadi. The stark contrast between these two has just left me astounded. I cannot begin to imagine what Dev had been going through for the past five years living in guilt and punishing himself for it, and even accepting that being unable to walk is a punishment.
Like I told you before, it's the omnipotent guilt. Kids believe that they are responsible for everything that's happening around them. Good or bad, they'll take the credit for all of it. And,he was just 4 when the accident happened. But his zest for life hasn't been completely extinguished. Can you imagine the person he'll be once he loses the guilt. I want to write more about him.
Seeing Dev like that, so drowned in guilt and self loathing was absolutely heartbreaking, but seeing the arrogant Maan Singh Khurana so vulnerable and broken really had my heart going out for him. He had suffered too. To know you have lost someone special is one thing but to witness how you've lost, to see what condition they had been in when they had breathed their last, and to feel helpless about it all is something that only the sufferer knows the depth of. For some reason, I feel a little more respect for Maan than before, to have been the harbour for his Dadi and his brother while his own pain was unbearably hurtful.
I'm glad I could bring out Maan's pain. He is the way he is, for a reason, surely?
You got it exactly right. Who consoled him through his pain, while he was taking care of Dadi and Dev?
Next update you'll see more of this.
The scene with the father and the mother made me smile but what followed next had my heart in my mouth to think of myself in Maan's place as he pushed range glass and metal shards away to reach them...
I was thinking, if we saw a loved one in that state, what would be the thoughts running in our numb mind? Probably the last happy memory associated with the person. All he could see was her saree and that was the happiest memory he had about it.
When Miri touched Maan's cheek and he kissed her palm, that was when tears really fell out of my eyes. Prior to that, I was really in too much of a shock to react.
I closed my eyes while picturing them all in that room and Miri's action just happened. She is a child who is very compassionate and you'll see a lot more scenes, not all of them adorable but nonetheless, they are totally Miri.😆
Hint: she likes all kinds of creatures, including ants😆
The highlight of this chapter was the love parents have for their children. All three incidences, the accident where the parents put themselves in harm's way to protect their child, the mother's sacrifice when she embraced death and jumped off to save her daughter and a child, and Geet's ignorance of her own pain at the thought of something happening to her child; all of these were testimonies of the ultimate truth. How I wish all children realise what their parents would do for them when time comes and how they should be treated!
Yes, as kids we do take them for granted or sometimes ignore them, coz they nag us, but a parent or at least most parents, go to any lengths for their kids. I have seen my parents do that. Put their whole life on hold for my sister. I felt so very humbled to know that these are my parents and their blood flows through me.😊
Geet's narration of how she pulled herself out of that guilt made the conclusion of the chapter a rekindling of hope and a hint of good times ahead. At the end of it all, I feel uplifted by how she made Dev understand and how positive she is about it all.
You know, a person whom I respect very much, said this to me once,
In life shit happens. So what? You are not unique, but now if you kick some butt, move on and really live an extraordinary life, as you share your pain and your joy, then I'll crown you, unique.
That to me is the essence of BT's Geet.
One thing I must say is, I was caught up in the myriad of emotions the chapter pulled me in, and it is all due to how you wrote it. The guilt, the despair, the vulnerability, the pain, the hope, every emotion and every was so well penned that I could not help but be caught in it and imagine myself to be there amongst all of them rather than just staring at a small screen and reading it. Hats off! 👏
You have no idea how many times I went back and forth to write this chapter. It was lot tougher than Geet's past. That was just dramatization, but this one made me really feel as I was writing it.
Read what I wrote in Avi's comment. I drove my husband mad while writing this one and that is why he has claimed this comment for himself😆
Thank you for writing this amazing chapter, Apa! Made me speechless! *looks at the length of the comment and thinks "when did the definition of speechless change?"* 😆
Thank you for writing this beautiful comment that just made me feel that it was so worth going back and forth and driving myself and him crazy while writing this chapter. I have realized I am much at ease writing humorous stuff. emotional stuff is not my forte.
But since I had written this chapter, I felt a lot more for WH's Geet. I felt like I could see right through her. I really felt sucker punched after reading it
You have always redefined speechlessness...in various ways.😆
Thanks Mayyo.
I have always been happy from day one to have you with me, but never more so than at this moment.
Love ya.
🤗
PS: The previews 😳
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