So how are you all today? I am fine, and am back with today's analysis to bore you with! This analysis is dedicated to Muni di, who loves reading them, and always supports me! Love you di! And also for everyone who takes their precious time to read it! I know they end up really long! Lolz… Sorry for posting it late! Okay, tell me if you like my analyses in color or black and white, I thought since the episode itself is very emotional and sad…I thought I should liven it with some color, what do you think?
Today's episode moved the story ahead a bit, and now it seems like it's an Angad and Kripa day tomorrow. Iqbal's powerful performance today is worth applauding for, and Kripa's emotional stains of worry and fear were enacted extremely well by Neha as well.
So, the first episode begins with Anitah and her mother, forgot her name, and was her mother's name ever mentioned? Anyways, we get to see some mother-daughter talks. When Anitah began on the bidaai talks, and gave her mother the glycerin bottle, I actually felt sorry for her, fake or real; she's going to cry after marrying Manek, maybe she has this intuition that she's not going to be happy in this marriage. Between, she wore a very pretty outfit, but I thought her mother looked more of a dulhan than she did!
Then we have some Kripa-Aliyah talks, comprising of a discussion of how to stop this wedding from taking place. What I fail to understand is, why does Manek want to marry Anitah? From the outcasts of how he has been behaving around Anitah, like he doesn't' love her, and misbehaving with her sister, Aliyah, why does he want to wed Anitah? In the beginning he was shown to be an extremely wealthy man, so how can it be for financial reasons? Or is he doing so, to get revenge for his friend, and try to kick Kripa out of Khanna House? Whatever the case, Anitah is going to have to suffer, for trusting the wrong man. Poor girl!
Then comes the bacha scene. So, our dainty princess is delicately walking down the beautifully decorated stairs, in a sheer pink and orangish-yellow outfit, looking ravishing as always. Angad looking his usual handsome self stops her midway, playing eye games with her. These two I tell you, anger brewing on the surfaces and love in the depths, yet their words mumble and mumble, denying their love's existence. This was such a cute scene, it was like all hatred vanished, and instead replaced by a strange lightness of hearts. Angad as his usual naughty self, and Kripa as a Carthaginian queen, are a definite sight to watch. It's funny how they can breathe fire, yet have small light tiffs without being upset. It was hilarious the way, Angad tells the cute kid, about him being scared of Kripa. Angad kithna joot boltha hai, Angad and Kripa are both scared of each other, because even though they wreck each other's lives, tears and worry brim in their eyes and hearts for each other.
Ok, so then we have Karthik and Angad scene. Karthik finds himself shining in victory and dripping with sarcasm. Although he gives Angad a very long lecture on how – Angad has always snatched everything that was valuable to him, and now he also snatched away his right to become an uncle, yet in fact his eyes spoke otherwise, it was like he felt he was won for the first time in a race against Angad. Oh but Karthik your real or fake happiness is going to be short calculated, as you have a misconception of your success. Between, Faizan as Karthik is brilliant, he brings in the ego, the sarcasm that Karthik feels and says to the stilts. Applause to him, for giving endearing and a believable performance…Butter no blushing please! As the words sink in that Kripa's lie has challenged his male ego, mountain of rage builds inside of Angad, and his eyes flame in fury…whatever he is going to do, it's not going be out of rationality and in his sense, seeing his outrage that is far beyond his control. His leading his first impulse to storm Kripa, haunt her, and let her know of his fury, yet his heart knows, that the next step he takes will scratch his and her hearts together.
The next scene opens with Kripa doing arti of Manek, squirming at the sight of Manek's smiling face, and glimpsing Prithvi out of the corner of her eye as well. Kripa then purposely puts the stuff she was carrying down, and goes near Prithvi, her eyes watering as usual at the sight of him. Then Kripa says to Prithvi thanks for coming. First, of all Kripa, you did not invite him, so why are you thanking him? Also, if she invited him, and Manek was not his friend, there are no chances that he would come; does she not understand that it must upset him to be in Kripa's husband's house? Kripa, deary, you need some talks, you're so innocent, and unaware of this world and it's people.
Then in search of the groom's shoes, Kripa goes upstairs to find an enraged Angad already waiting for her in their room. Kripa is first shocked to find Angad there, and tries to go back out, but Angad very forcefully closes the door, and holds her arms tightly…This scene was terribly very sad, and disheartening…These two people embedded in deep love, yet their impulsiveness and their temperaments come in their way each and every time…. Angad ruthlessly, tears of Kripa's scarf, then after more hustle and tussle the episode clicked and it ended. Writing today's analysis is going to be extremely hard, my unshed tears, will most probably be expressed in it! It'll be posted soon!
Song for today: saanson mein dard, dard mein saansein basii huii-(2)
ham mein koii, kisii mein samaae hue hain hamhokar bhii, apane aap ko paae hue hain hamham mein koii, kisii mein samaae hue haiin hamsaanson mein dard, dard mein saansen basii huiilete hain ab saans bhii ilzaam ki tarahaa-2ghar aise bastiyon mein basaae hue hain hamham mein koii ... basii huiichhodaa hai ham ko laake mohabbat ne ye kahaan-2apane lie bhii jaise paraae hue hain hamham mein koii ... basii huiiaayaa hai pesh ham se zamaanaa kuchh is tarahaa-2apane gale se khud ko lagaae hue hain hamham mein koii ... basii huii
Thought for today: A tropical storm of thunderstorms may come, but remember they will go as well, don't ignore the heavenly rains embedded in sweetness, because lifting the good parts and bad parts of life, is how pure merriment and success is reached…
Keep smiling…
Love
Soni