"Hum hi hum hain to kya hum hain tum hi tum ho to kya tum ho'"
Words; the means to make mountains blush, reduce ash to dust and make smithereens of mush! They can impede the implausibility of impossibility jumping from the frying pan into the fire and yet can enrage the sun stare's to burning you to the ground.
We try in vain to hold onto to moments like dust caught in sunlight, grabbing and grasping unto nothing but despair when all we need are the suppleness and subtlety of a few syllables to add weight to them turning seconds into eons into an eternity.
I am certain, I have Yaqeen, that there is a combination, a verse to be sought that would coerce the stars to spell out my beloved's name, a search I would gladly spend my life.
I digress...
I love MJHT for so many reasons, one being its remarkable, awe inspiring and often profound dialogues. From Shilpa Aunty's SASS, to Mayank's one liners. From Gunjan's RJ Radio Hunt speech, quoting my all time favourite Gandhi message to Samrat's Jaanuable. I mean to create a WHOLE NEW WORD for mankind, for history is no small feat indeed. Finally and by no means the least, Nupur dialogues, retorts, insults and plain nautantki talks, just magnificent.
I am in awe of those who penned such wonders as those whose breath made them wondrous.
I have an all time favourite line from MJHT, a favourite speech and dialogue but I will hold them hostage, humbly asking for a ransom of sharing your own.
Love Sabah