Sociopathic villains, victimised abusers and ardent lovers

Essays are over and I hope I can finally articulate what I want to say as well as I possibly can.

So cheers to the sociopathic villains, the abusers who are victimised at the generous hands of society and the writers of every other television show. Cheers to the ardent lovers who are torn apart with every blow of the wind. Cheers to these three categories that every creative presents so well. Cheers to the butchered story and the superb direction, cheers to the rushed and hushed conshumasion and the stunning dialogues. Cheers, cheers to the villain who loves me more than my well wisher, cheers to him for making me a centre of his world, cheers to the creative writer who presents him as well as they slice my heart with every broken expectation.

Cheers to the one who hits me but makes the biggest sacrifice', cheers to the propensity of my own character because I cannot help but feel sorry for him anyway. Cheers to them all. But more importantly cheers to us, cheers to every second we invest in this show, cheers to the be quiet Rudra is buttoning his shirt up', yes most definitely cheers to that. Cheers to Parvati's back, brain and skin, cheers to her tears that melt my heart and her fierce"extremely fierce love. Cheers to Rudra's muscles and silky hair, cheers to his sharp brain and possessive nature. Cheers to Mala, the one left her son and forgot the other one. Cheers to Tejawat the poet who pierces my heart, cheers to Dilsher and Danveer the brothers who cannot be torn apart. Cheers to Mohini the one who sweated blood and tears to retie the broken threads of that haveli, cheers to her children who love her but not fully. Cheers to Maithili the one whose backbone is as transparent as ice, but stronger than steel. Cheers to every character on this show.

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To fathom a response to the current episode(s) is not as possible as I want it to be, I'm sure you've seen my frustration on Mala and the romanticised abuse. Call it my drunken happiness for completing one year of university but I needed to toast to it all.

p.s-- this is not sarcasm, do not take it that way.

p.s.s-- I shall open the floor for more constructive dialogue between myself and you guys.