Kuch rishtey ajeeb hi dor mein bandhe hote hai, takrar se shuru hote hai, nafrat kay saaye mein panapte hain
When they met for the first time, he was the ruthless tormentor, he punished her for a crime she never committed..He maligned her character, released the video footage out of pure loathing for the guts of the small town girl who was not afraid of him like everyone else, who didn't hesitate once before questioning his ideologies..And what was the outcome of this? Yes, their relationship started with hatred, and the actions that hatred bore, brought her to his city, in his office, such was the workings of fate..
Gidte hai, padte hai, par kayam rehte hain..
The hardships are innumerable in Arnav and Khushi's relationship..There were obstacles, some from outside sources, Shyam and his manic obsession with Khushi, there were also roadblocks that they themselves created, his ego, her prejudice for him..He thought of her as a gold digger, she thought he was a heartless monster..They both hurt each other on countless occasion..But did this put a stop to the budding love, to the growing admiration and respect for each other? No..
Nafrat badti jaati hai, aur rishtey ki gaht, aur gehri hoti jati hai..
For each insult, Arnav's genuine regret was there, for each hurt, his heartfelt sorry followed..For each time when Khushi thought he was a ruthless, cold, person whose heart was frozen, there were instances when he proved her wrong..She saw him buying pigeons for that little girl at the temple, him being a doting brother who could go to the world's end to make sure his sister was happy, his silent way of showing affection, care, without ever feeling the need to boast about it, she saw it all..They saw and and with each experience, their prejudice, their preconceived notions came down..
Ek din ki nafrat bhi aur badhne se sharma jati hai..
And soon, the good things outweighed the bad things..They kept coming back to each other despite vowing to never meet again..Slowly but surely, each peeled of the mask of facade that the other wore..Each saw the other one for what they truly were, Arnav a man who was hard and ruthless on the outside with a golden heart inside, and Khushi, the girl whose top priority in life was ensuring happiness of the people around her, who believed in love being the most precious thing in the world..It wasn't long before both of them realized no matter what, they couldn't stop loving each other..He loved her even when he thought she loved another man, and she loved him even when he thought the worst of her without giving her a chance to explain herself..They didn't know when it happened, but love slowly but surely had overpowered hatred..
Aur woh rishta sirf ek bandhan bankey reh jata hai, lekin sirf nafrat wala..
She still feels despair when she thinks of their sham of a marriage, having heard from him in explicit terms that he only married her to save his sister's marriage..With his bitter words, the last of her thoughts of ever having a happily ever after with him were washed away..She still loved him, but in her mind, she had expected that her love will never be reciprocated..
Kabhi kabhi aisa lagta hai kay nafraat kay iss mahoul mein kuch toh aisa hai jo humse kehta hai is aansuni, anjane sey aankahe se ehsaas ko ek mauka toh do..
Amidst all the hatred, the harsh words, the misunderstanding, there were always genuine moments of care, concern, and love..When he was there to lend her a shoulder to cry on whenever she was distraught, when she kept coming back to him, believing in his inner goodness, despite being snubbed away by him again and again..When both of them went that extra mile to see a smile on the others face, when both of them felt the greatest joy in the world seeing the other happy..
Par jiss rishtey ki neev hi nafrat peh rakkhi ho, uss rishtey seh kuch bhi umeed karrna nadani nahin toh aur kya hoga?
She knows its stupid and childish to fall for him, to love him even more with passing day, when those very passing days slowly inch towards the termination of their marriage..She knows its a mistake, futile, one that would only yield more heartbreak, more misery, than what her already fragile heart could handle..
Aur shayad yeh nadani hum kar baithe, warna kyun itni nafraat kay bawajood hume aapki yaad arahi hai..Ap ke jaane kay baad aap hi ki rah dekhte hai, hawaon seh aapki baatein karte hai..
But the heart always has a mind of its own..Today Khushi realized that there was no going back now, her heart already belonged to Arnav..Today, she finally accepted what she had been feeling for a long time now, was love..Love that was so potent, that it could trump any hatred, any malice..So what if she thought he didn't love her back, that he hated her, that would not stop her from loving him till her last breath..She thinks its a mistake that she ought not to have committed, but did commit nonetheless..Mistake? Maybe yes, just the most beautiful and meaningful mistake of her life..
Writers, take a bow! Sanaya, you are one of the finest actors on TV, LOVED the episode!😊
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