She is just a lonely little girl.
" Sometimes , the happiest people you meet are the saddest people you will ever know."
( Source Unknown )
When you look at her face – all you see is innocence , guileless navet , a virgin soul and a purity of he heart that looks out from her eyes . Big , bright sparkling eyes and a brilliant smile. She is like this echoing laughter in valleys , isn't it? But move beyond the innocent eyes and the strong soul. Who is she? She is a scared, lonely , shivering soul who needs some endless hugging , a reassuring pat on her bleating heart and a promise in her hands that she belongs – she belongs to someone , somewhere . Somewhere , someone who holds her in a long embrace that balms her orphan soul – a kind compassionate whisper in her ears that no matter what mistakes she makes , or who leaves her or judges her , she will always be loved. A place , a person , a warmth where love is given to her as a blessing and not as a token of generosity.
No one seeks loved ones and relationships who will judge you and your intentions while you stand shivering in the rain . Nobody seeks a father who can't pull you into his strong arms and tell you that so what if you are not his blood, you are still his princess. Nobody seeks a mother who brings you up with all the care and needs just to throw it in your face in one moment of crisis that she didn't give birth to you. Nobody seeks a sister who can support you behind curtains but doesn't have the vein in her to shield you from the arrows that you are taking for her.
Relationships need to stand the test of fire , not time. Today was that one small test which all of that girl's loved ones failed . I love you , I trust you , I am your this and I am your that – all these are just words if you are not there for the one you love when they are at their weakest.The father and the sister are attached to her but no , they did not do their bit today.
I may sound judgmental and I understand the turmoil that the family was going through – but that does not justify the words meted out to that poor girl. Is it true that you speak your heart out when you are wounded inside or stung ? If it is , then, I guess Khushi got to know who she really is for them under all the veils of duty and staggering emotions.
Loving is not enough . It never is. Faith comes along without a sound and that is what Khushi needed today. I mean, all those stares and words even after her explanation. Is that all they could understand of her in these 10 years that she has lived with them?
I can't justify or rebuke Arnav , either. Let's say both him and Khushi acted and reacted as per their nature and if I may say, their wounds. Khushi stepped on his septic and he stepped on her honour. Round one done . Score definitely not settled.
Did I sound angry? Well, I was. She is standing in the rain and smiling but that does not mean that she doesn't need her umbrella. Everyone does.
Love and luck always,❤️
GOD bless everyone. 🤗
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