Kumkum Bhagya New Season | Episode Discussions Thread #7 - Page 137

Ufffff guyssss!! Look at him effortlessly lifting her!! 🔥🔥🔥🔥

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Now tv shows need rethink their strategy.

First, they need to start with fixed # of episodes. Hire good writers and limit amount of toxicity. And focus on the story only .

And if Jodi is popular they can be brought in with a new story.

There used to be shows in past such as chausat panne and shows that brought a story for week and next week new stories were brought in.

my mom told me those were good shows without amount of toxicity Ekta introduced to Indian tv world.

Originally posted by: Butterfly01

Today’s episode! The best part is how beautifully Prarthana pacified Shivansh, the way she made him understand, it was so peaceful we could literally see the weight lifting off him.

She was glowing like a full moon and Shiv just soaked in all that calmness. And the result, he legit ignored BM’s short stint with Tanya 😂😂

I just forwarded through Bualika’s conversation, hope there isn’t much matter to it as always..

Good because I also skip or mute Sonalika, BM and Tanya scenes .

Originally posted by: Nikvi29

Good because I also skip or mute Sonalika, BM and Tanya scenes .

Originally posted by: Butterfly01

Ufffff guyssss!! Look at him effortlessly lifting her!! 🔥🔥🔥🔥

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Originally posted by: asmitamohanty

Initial few minutes of the PraShiv scene has my whole heart....not the conversation🤣🤣but the moment before it.... upto Shivansh hugging her back tightly as if fearing that she might slip away if he let loose.. Shivansh 's nightmare in particular always hits me...

There are scenes that entertain, there are scenes that move, and then there are scenes that linger—they don’t just play out on the screen, they carve themselves into your heart. Today’s nightmare sequence with Shivansh was exactly that.

From the very beginning, Shivansh has been a man haunted—by shadows of abandonment, by the absence of a mother’s love, by the crushing silence of a childhood where his tears had no witness. His nightmares are not simply dreams; they are the unhealed wounds of a boy who never stopped waiting at the door, never stopped searching for the warmth he was denied. They are reminders that the past has claws sharp enough to tear through even the strongest façade.

And yet, in this moment, everything was different.

Because this time when the nightmare jolted him awake, he was not alone. He had Prarthana in true sense...

The way she reached out to him—not with grand gestures but with the quiet grace of presence, with hands that steadied his trembling soul—was a testament to how love heals in silence. She didn’t try to erase his pain; she sat with it, she absorbed it, she became the calm against his Shivansh absorbed that calmness..

And then came the most breathtaking part—when Shivansh, the man who once built fortresses around his heart, finally hugged her back. Fiercely. Desperately. As though his very survival depended on the feel of her heartbeat against his. It wasn’t just an embrace; it was surrender. A silent confession that he no longer wished to carry the weight of his fears alone.

In that moment, the boy who once suffered in silence allowed himself to be seen. The man who once believed vulnerability was weakness found strength in letting his tears flow against the shoulder of the woman who became his home. And as he spoke his fears out loud, it wasn’t despair speaking—it was trust. Trust that she wouldn’t turn away. Trust that she would hold him together when the nightmare threatened to break him apart.

This is healing. Not the kind that comes with loud proclamations, but the kind that whispers in the dark: you’re not alone anymore.

Shivansh’s journey has been one of edges softening, of scars slowly fading, of a man rediscovering tenderness he thought he had lost forever. And today, watching him cling to Prarthana with such raw intensity, one could see that healing isn’t linear, nor is it sudden. It is made of small, fragile moments like these—moments where love slips quietly into the cracks of pain and stitches them together.

From loneliness to belonging. From silence to solace. From nightmares to arms that promise dawn. first he's hesitant to let her inside his ❤️ Now he wants her to be there to heal him. Shivansh is healing—and it is the most beautiful, heartbreaking, hopeful thing to witness. ❤️‍🩹

My frustration, disappointment with the writing still stands same but that initial few moments have my whole heart ❤️

Well said

He has found solace in her but he needs the closure with his mom and like he said he never got what he wanted in life. He wanted his mom but she left him . He wants Prarthana but she is acting like she only wants alimony and trying to hide the fact she wants him only.

Originally posted by: Butterfly01

IKR! One soulful hug between Mom and Son toh banta hai!

But if that is not possible, they should atleast show Shiv talking to his mom on phone and getting to know the reason why she left him and her telling him that she loves him a lot! A sigh of relief from him and finally a tearful smile.. This will just take 10mins from the episode, but will do some justice to main plot!

True!

But, let’s do not expect anything from these cv’s anymore now.

Originally posted by: asmitamohanty

Initial few minutes of the PraShiv scene has my whole heart....not the conversation🤣🤣but the moment before it.... upto Shivansh hugging her back tightly as if fearing that she might slip away if he let loose.. Shivansh 's nightmare in particular always hits me...

There are scenes that entertain, there are scenes that move, and then there are scenes that linger—they don’t just play out on the screen, they carve themselves into your heart. Today’s nightmare sequence with Shivansh was exactly that.

From the very beginning, Shivansh has been a man haunted—by shadows of abandonment, by the absence of a mother’s love, by the crushing silence of a childhood where his tears had no witness. His nightmares are not simply dreams; they are the unhealed wounds of a boy who never stopped waiting at the door, never stopped searching for the warmth he was denied. They are reminders that the past has claws sharp enough to tear through even the strongest façade.

And yet, in this moment, everything was different.

Because this time when the nightmare jolted him awake, he was not alone. He had Prarthana in true sense...

The way she reached out to him—not with grand gestures but with the quiet grace of presence, with hands that steadied his trembling soul—was a testament to how love heals in silence. She didn’t try to erase his pain; she sat with it, she absorbed it, she became the calm against his Shivansh absorbed that calmness..

And then came the most breathtaking part—when Shivansh, the man who once built fortresses around his heart, finally hugged her back. Fiercely. Desperately. As though his very survival depended on the feel of her heartbeat against his. It wasn’t just an embrace; it was surrender. A silent confession that he no longer wished to carry the weight of his fears alone.

In that moment, the boy who once suffered in silence allowed himself to be seen. The man who once believed vulnerability was weakness found strength in letting his tears flow against the shoulder of the woman who became his home. And as he spoke his fears out loud, it wasn’t despair speaking—it was trust. Trust that she wouldn’t turn away. Trust that she would hold him together when the nightmare threatened to break him apart.

This is healing. Not the kind that comes with loud proclamations, but the kind that whispers in the dark: you’re not alone anymore.

Shivansh’s journey has been one of edges softening, of scars slowly fading, of a man rediscovering tenderness he thought he had lost forever. And today, watching him cling to Prarthana with such raw intensity, one could see that healing isn’t linear, nor is it sudden. It is made of small, fragile moments like these—moments where love slips quietly into the cracks of pain and stitches them together.

From loneliness to belonging. From silence to solace. From nightmares to arms that promise dawn. first he's hesitant to let her inside his ❤️ Now he wants her to be there to heal him. Shivansh is healing—and it is the most beautiful, heartbreaking, hopeful thing to witness. ❤️‍🩹

My frustration, disappointment with the writing still stands same but that initial few moments have my whole heart ❤️

Originally posted by: Nikvi29

Well said

He has found solace in her but he needs the closure with his mom and like he said he never got what he wanted in life. He wanted his mom but she left him . He wants Prarthana but she is acting like she only wants alimony and trying to hide the fact she wants him only.

Originally posted by: Fillowship

Yes he is truly healing . 😭😭😭😭😭😭 these are happy tears

Yea but it’s not proper. The last few days will be wasted on Sonalika and blame game