Of Poisons and Antidotes - Page 5

Originally posted by: akdha

wow, what a wonderful post👏. i was all upset seeing yest epi, but ur post made me happy 😃. pls write more regularly😛 i definitely need ur post and pm too😳

Originally posted by: kmmdesai

Thank you. 😳

May I know your name?

Love

Kshithi

Originally posted by: kmmdesai

Thank you.😳

May I know your name?

Love

Kshithi

Originally posted by: mdeshpande

Awesomely put Kshiti !! 👍🏼

Originally posted by: kmmdesai

Hello All,

One single moment changed everything for Jalal and Jodha. The very fabric of their existence, what they were, what they are and what they are going to be froze in that one moment. Their entire journey was to reach this single moment in time.

Jalal was reborn that day. Did she only drink poison from the cup? With one sweep of hand, she drank all the poison which was slowly killing Jalal from the inside; the poison which was eating his soul. All that anger, hatred, loneliness, hurt were feasting on Jalal's soul, slowly rendering Jalal a mere shell. She cleansed Jalal with her sacrifice. She, with her very life, battled Jalal's inner demons that were holding his heart captive. She emerged victorious. Jalal suddenly was no longer a Shehenshah. He was just a man, a man with dreams, expectations and wishes; a man with hope and a man with heart.

Jalal now has new eyes; eyes which see love everywhere. Jalal now has new soul; soul which shines brighter than the Sun. Jalal now has new heart; heart which beats to the rhythm of another.

Jalal now knows what Jalal wants, not what a Shehenshah wants. All his life he thought him and Shehenshah was one and the same. Now he knows better. Being Shehensha is just what he does in life. What he wants from life is little bit of love, love of a person who will stand by him, not the mask of Shehenshah. He wants to be taken care of and to take care of the person who belongs to him. Jalal now wants only her.

Jodha was reborn that day. Did he give the antidote only to the poison? He was the antidote to her battered heart and soul; her every existence. He was the elixir who breathed new life into Jodha; breathed new will and hope to live. He was rain in her desert of a heart. He was the strength on which Jodha leaned after the battle which demanded her everything. Jodha was no longer merely a woman. She was the queen; the queen of his heart.

Jodha now has new eyes; eyes which follows him everywhere. Jodha now has new soul; soul which lightens up his world. Jodha now has new heart; heart which beats to the rhythm of another.

Jodha now knows what she wants. She wants to be a wife, to stand by him always. All Jodha's wishes and existence is now tied to him. Jodha want to take care of and to be taken care of from the person who is the most important person in her life. Jodha wants only him.

Love

Kshithi

Originally posted by: kmmdesai

Sure my dear. 😊

And thanks for the compliment. 😳

May I know your name?

Love

Kshithi

Originally posted by: LizBennett

Hey there,

Just wanted to put my 3.142...cents here..

Rex started on this journey long before Damsel..s/p SOOSIDE...when he,with uncharacteristic astuteness and intuition.likens her predicament to his...He begins to identify himself with her...and therein begins his emotional connect...and he becomes softer towards her..any more and he would be custard...

She..on the other hand ..is in self defence mode..and rightly so from her perspective..coz he wasn't exactly endowing her with TLC...what with being a trophy wife and all that niceness... she gets the change..or rather..allows herself to get it...but interprets this as friendliness...

Mutual trust was there..nascent and fragile..but kinda went kaput post the "Shove"... But you see hidden instances of him and her giving each other the benefit of doubt...

What you so aptly have stated is how the two powerful egos needed to ...cancel each other out..or harmonize/synchronize...take ur pick..two separate notes becoming a single sound...ok...I refuse to get more poetic than that...

She has also made him connect with the human within..that which existed..but was denied thanx to the canny powermongering nitwits who raised him...she makes him connect with his people...not merely his subjects...HIS people..and anchors this sense of belonging within...

Look there and you realize where those who followed in the shadows of the super large footprints...had nary a grasp of matching ..and thereby meeting a fraction of his esteem...

You have put so much so beautifully into words,...

Well said...👏

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Originally posted by: kmmdesai

Dear "Kumbh ke mele mein bechade hue twin", (too mouthfull??😉 I can shorten it to KKMMBHT or K2M2BHT)

How I missed your dry sense of humour!!!!!!

I loved this Pie.. 😃

So aptly said by you... this journey started when he identified with her. They both had to learn and grow as individually to reach this point.

"two separate notes becoming a single sound" Aww... so much of mushy-ness... you have moved me to tears... How difficult this must have been for you!! I am wondering how much of a custard YOU have become.😛 (I am exercising my privileges to pull your leg. Do co-operate. 😆)

Okay okay, but seriously, this is beautiful. You have described their journey so beautifully with your trademark sense of humour.. it was a pleasure to read. 👏

Love

Kshithi