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1Bigg Boss 19: Daily Discussion Thread - 2nd September 2025
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Here you go.Raman - Do you like rain?Ishita - Nods her head in agreement and then goes on to say that it feels as if the sky that is so far away has come down to touch us. Some people don't like rain but what they don't understand is that prior to these rains there is dirt everywhere and this rain clears up all the dirt. Have you ever thought that from so far away God sends these rain drops to clear all the dirt yet humans who live close by and stay together cannot clean the dust particles between them. She was symbolically trying to explain the situation they both are in and how they cannot get past that.Raman - Humans are very weak they are not like God who is sitting up in the sky. Here he symbolically answers her question with this response.This scene had so much depth and meaning and I totally loved it. I translated it verbatim but it is actually vey beautiful the way the writer has penned it.
Originally posted by: cocololo123
Thank you so much! it was really helpful and im glad i finally understand this ionic conversation
What I also liked was their reaction to the rain drops as it streamed into their room.
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