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This is a really random and complete nonsensical post. Just that yesternight I finally found out the reason why I love her so.
Please don't think that I am some twisted sort of insaan who needs psychiatric help cuz I love a vitriolic personality like Mohini.
I will clarify soon.
Since the start of this serial, I have always had a fond place in my heart for almost every character. And an even special place for Mohini. In the start, her dialogues were what reeled me in. I mean, the way she taunts, the poor person wouldn't even know what is coming to him..
But when they mentioned that Mohini was Mala's sister, I was genuinely intrigued.
When Mala at Rudra's sangeet said "Jeeja", my intrigue became even more intense.
For Jeeja means older sister. And that meant that there was something really off such that things were this way.
I always imagined her having an inferiority complex where Mala was concerned, and kal finally when I was posting somewhere, I was reminded at the similarities she has with another such character I love.
Loki.
Yeah, please don't laugh.
It is just so blatantly obvious now.
She has been living in the shadow of her own little sister all her life.
He has been living in the shadow of his own little brother all his life.
All she wanted was for herself to be loved. To be revered. By her parents. By the society.
All he wanted was for himself to be loved. Exactly the same way.
When the time came, she was rejected and her little sister was chosen to rule the haveli.
When the time came, he was rejected and his brother was chosen to rule.
Even at times when she just spoke the truth, the bitterness of it made her an outsider, a villain.
The same is here. The bitter cold truth from him is never appreciated.
So, she turned to petty evil tricks. She hated everybody for existing. And all blood ties really didn't matter to her anymore.
He destroyed everything in its wake. Or moreover, he wanted to. He hates everything. And nothing matters anymore.
But when time comes, she uses her raw wounds, to her benefit. and you are left wondering whether how much truth was there in her voice. And even though you don't want to, your heart accepts the fact that there was some truth. That she isn't entirely wrong for being this way. And maybe you yourself wouldn't have fared better if put in the same condition.
And the same applies to his silver tongue. That ability of his to merge the truth with lies. That one cannot understand what side he is on. Whether to believe him or not. You know that some part of him is speaking the truth. But you are always afraid, always wary of trusting him.
So, she becomes The Queen of Deception.
So, he becomes The God of Deception.
And So, I love them both.
P.S. - Sorry for boring you. I told you at the start that this was a nonsensical post. I feel ashamed for even posting it. Bleh. Forgive Forgive pileej!
Anupamaa
