Originally posted by: Aditi_28
Kate, here you go -
Making fun of someone's feelings is not called love Ms. Nisha
And I'm glad that this drama is finally over...
there's only one thing that I'm sad about
We've fallen (in context to respect) in each others' eyes.
But sir I love...
love?
What sort of love is this Ms. Nisha that you couldn't even accept it?
You had to use a fake name, a fake identity?
That's not love Ms. Nisha. Love doesn't work like this.
Or maybe you don't know what love is Ms. Nisha
Enough Sir. You've said a lot . And I've tolerated (listened) a lot.
You will not say say a word after this.
Because your words are weakening me.
And I hate it.
The feeling if love that I've reveled in, made me strong.
It was my strength.
but the person standing in front of me is not my Viru.
Had he been my Viru, he'd never break people's hearts and their dreams...
He would not shelter behind his loneliness, he would not wear it proudly as as medal.
I know I'm not very experienced in the matters of the heart (love).
But sir, I know for sure that only those people can love who are not afraid of falling (failure).
Those who have the capacity to listen (understand people).
They have the ability to forgive.
What you are doing here is even worse than leaving a girl at the altar.
Mr. Viraj Singh Rathor, all that you've presented before me in the last 10 mins. clears one thing --
You are not deserving of my Love!
It's not word perfect, but I hope it suffices.