Rajat's Jalal & Paridhi's Jodha:Farewell Edits & Musings

Didn't think I will create a farewell thread. Thanks to Anjali's coax and encouragement I am posting my musings and edits to remember this awesome drama that has left a deep imprint in our hearts.

My reflection of these amazing actors RT and PS, rightly picked by EK for their roles in JA.

A: Akbar is half alluring and half charismatic without his fiery Jodha. If one had the seductive charms and smirks, the other complemented it with ravishing beauty with magnetic yet dainty presence.

K: Killer looks, killer smirks and even deadlier skills they both had. Be it in the walk, the talk, the horse riding, the teasing and not to forget the sword fighting or archery.

D: Deep impact they have left on all our hearts from Karjat to Kinshasa or from Gurgaon to London. If heart-warming were the expressions yielded by Paridhi and Rajat, heart felt were the commendations showered by critics and audiences.

H: History books contain volumes about great monarchs, mighty warriors and their enchanting queens and concubines. But Jodha Akbar gave us a face to a name. Paridhi and Rajat both are sweet names, but its unanimous that you will always stay in our memories as Jodha and Jalal.

A: A journey of 1 or million miles start with a single step. His journey was transmigration from a Casanova to a veracious husband and finally a Monarch. Her journey took her from being a feisty, headstrong Princess to an enchanting wife, caring mother and a supporting Queen. Akbar the title therefore is shared by JJ.

The art of living lies in a fine balance of letting go of what cannot be held and holding on tight to those memories which cannot be stolen.

All new beginnings start from an ending. Let us say good bye until we all congregate again on another journey.

Yesterday is history; Tomorrow is a mystery; Today is a gift, hence called the Present'.
Let us cherish everyday the "Present", the golden memories of Paridhi & Rajat






Index of Postings of poems & musings:
Index
Pagdi - Page 7
Turban - Page 9
Disguise - Page 9
Dream - Page 10
Ravishing & Mesmerising Jodha - Page 11
Chemistry - Page 12
Perfect Expressionists RT & PS - Page 14
Jodha- Pretty face or Warrior Princess - Page 15
Suganya's musing - Page 16, 18, 20, 23, 44, 48
Do lafzon ka Prem Kahani - Page 20
Akdha edit - Page 26
Hate to Love - Page 31, 34
Geetu's Musings - Page 33, 34
Independence Day - Page 36, 37
PBD inspired musing- Page 38
Ganghaur Festival - Page 40, 45

Rajat's Jalal: who could resist this Casanova 😳 😳








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J: Jahan se bhi Ho tum, Jodhpur se ho ya Indore se; bangayi tu Jalal ki Jodha

O: odanhi kissi bhi rang ho saphedh, hara, nila ya pila, har kissi mein lagi tu aakarshakh

D: Dhadkhan Dhadkhan bangayi tu iss dharavaahi ki aur darshakon ki

H: Hrudhay chaahe pathar tha yaa hira , Sab ke dil pigalgaya tare abhinay se

A: Aankhon hi Aankhon se tume kehadaala saare bhaavanaye chaahe ho gussa, grina, prem ta paschataap.

Koi Pari ho ya Dreamgirl
Yaa ho Azeem O Shan Shehanshah ki Begum
Hum Sab ke liye tum sadaa rahogi
Ameri Rajkumari Roop ki Rani Jodha!

Wedding: Holy Union of Matrimony

WAR: War and Rage it was; not war and romance.

W: Warrior, a tenacious and shrewd one he was, who beckoned hell wherever he threaded

A: Appearances are deceptive. Don't get fooled away with this man of average height and stiff neck

R: Roar with Rage he could and fight with tremendous physical strength.

Jodha
A ravishing beauty!
No matter which colour her odanhi was, it looked spectacular on her.

Metamorphosis of Jodha & Jalal's Relationship

Joined together in holy
matrimony they were, but deemed as purposeless

He was to tame her pride & she was to uplift the Rajput pride was
just a hypothesis

Fiery Arrows darting through eyes & words was a permanence

They lived in grandeur but still seemed to dwell in a love deprived
orphanage

To touch and touch me not was becoming a royal ordinance

Together they congregated when needed in forcefulness

The path to the mountain called Love' seemed tortuous

It needed attention to details without carelessness

Turn of fate, hearts were melting with a strange sense of nervousness

A new leaf of life was sprouting with eagerness

Love actually tore down the wall of distances

Bestowed their lives with its nectar in earnestness

Saga of their love & affection was never free of turbulence

Every hurdle they endured with larcenous & togetherness

And continued till the Saga lasted with artfulness

He was tamed by a tigress

She surrendered to her king known as The Colossus

That my friends is the synopsis

Waqt guzar raha hain

Mausam karvat lehrahi hain

Jeevan ka safar aage badrahi hain

Yeh dharawahi Jodha Akbar' ek bulaye hua mehmaan tha

Abb iska antim kshn nikat aah rahi hain

Honi ko anhoni kar nahi
sakthe

Jaanewale pal ko rokh nahi sakthe

Bas Yaadon mein simatkar Kayaalon mein batak sakthe hain

Ab Jodha Akbar bin bulaye mehmaan jaise aate jaate rahenge humare
sapno mein.

Hey Deeps...poetic musings again. Loved it. Waiting for the rest dear. ..👏

Deeps amazing musings dear..👏