|What Lies Beneath The Mask |-First Shot- 21-10-2017

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I very recently heard this poem by Ayushmann Khurrana, written long ago. This left me contemplating for long. A result of which is this!


I absolutely love this piece! I was always a fan of his singing now a fan of his writing as well. Such a deep poem!

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A loose translation-

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"These faces are masks,
These masks are the faces itself!

The Ram within is burnt,
How these Dussheras lie reversed!

They can't listen to their own voice,
They have completely become deaf!

The river of the mind could not be ebullient,
Yet we seem so deep!

Lest these mask be removed by someone,
(We) have put thousands of guards.

These faces are masks,
These masks are the faces only!"


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We all wear masks, varied ones. Under various circumstances we put on this facade. Before varied people we put it up. But, what happens to what lies beneath this mask?

Just exploring the different characters with their various masks!




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INDEX


1 - Ineradicable Mask - Pinky - scroll down


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Posted: 8 years ago
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1 - Ineradicable Mask - Pinky Singh Oberoi


She felt better after years she had put on a simple pink dress, in contrast to her regular richly embroidered and designed suits. No one was home except her. She made her way to the terrace, after giving the servants off for the day. A cold breeze greeted her as she opened the creaking door. She looked at the door, it needed repair.

She walked to the abandoned old swing. It had been rusted, sporadically. She sighed . It used to be her favorite pastime, swinging on it, when she was a young lady. She would quickly finish her chores and when the kids would be playing she would quietly make her way to the terrace, to this specific swing and let her insecurities be kissed away by the cool evening breeze. She found solace in the ever welcoming breeze. She loved to watch the darkness cover the sky and wipe away the light that discriminated.

She gently sat on the swing, that she had abandoned for long. Her eyes were moist. She looked over the night sky, not a single star willing to flash a smile at her. Had she become so repugnant?

The universe at least knew that it was all a facade, a mere mask she had put on.

The memory of those days that caused her to that made her decide to wear this mask came flashing before her. Those words still echoed in her ears.

"Bhaabhi, aap please guest ko welcome kariyega, aap toh jaanti hai Pinky...!"
"Don't, worry Shakti, I will welcome them."replied Jaanvi smiling

"Badi Maa, could you please review my economics assignment? Cause you are simply the best."
"Of course Shivaay, but I know it is already the best."
"Learnt it all from you Badi Maa!"he smiled.

"Mrs.Oberoi, how do you manage business, kids and family at the same time?" (buzzing reporters)
"It's the family, that's my support!"

"Shakti where is your wife, never seen her on any party or function?"
"She isn't well today and she generally doesn't prefer, so I don't force. Anyway you enjoy the party Samanatha. Spoke Shakti cordially to her female colleague."

She covered her ears, tears rolling down her cheeks. This was what she wanted to end. She was suffocating in her own family, in her own home. This was why she loved the open terrace and the appearing darkness. Never did anyone of them see how badly their indifference to her, hurt her. Nor did she try to become better than herself. She simply put on a mask. She decorated that mask with fake superiority, pride and what not.

But, alas, was it a mask she had put on? Or had she really turned herself to being the mask she wore?

Tears seemed unstoppable. She wanted to get this mask off her. he wanted to be herself. Just, herself. Was it too late?

She had slowly learnt to snatch what she wasn't given. Somewhere down she knew it was wrong, but she kept justifying it. And soon she no longer felt it was wrong. Slowly the wrongs seemed right in their own way.

Then came Anika, a free jaunty girl, who at times reminded her of her own real self. She hated the fact that she was loved despite the fact she did not fit the bill. But, way back when she was like that she was not even good enough to be acknowledged?

She hated it that Shivaay liked her like that. She hated it that he let her be the way she was. What she din't see was Anika never saw the indifference towards her, she called it love. She had accepted and loved herself, but Pinky hadn't. Anika had faced a crueler world that had made her what she was but Pinky din't know that.

Her own son din't want to call her mother' today. What could be worse? No one saw the struggle she had with herself. No one saw the bruises behind that smile. No one saw the wounds beneath that laugh. No one saw that Pinky who was hurt.

The Pinky that lay beneath the mask of Pinky Singh Oberoi. The Pinky that was now lost.

Was it that mask that had killed her? She wanted to take it off, tell the world she wasn't what they saw. She wasn't the one who cared for name, or wealth. She wasn't the one who wanted to break hearts and snatch away happiness. She had just wanted the respect and love that she should have rightfully got.

Perhaps, Wearing this mask was the biggest mistake she had done!

Cause no matter how hard she tried the mask wouldn't come off.The mask was ineradicable! What lay beneath the mask, was forever lost !?



Note:-

This is more of random writing. Just putting the whirlpool of my thoughts into mere words. Criticism and feedback is welcome.😳

Edited by annikaa - 8 years ago
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Posted: 8 years ago
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Yeah.. I also loved the poem.. its so realistically true in these times.. And i loved it the way you related it to Pinky's inner turmoils.. Wished the CVs could show something like this in the show.. hats off to u girl..

Heard this poem yesterday in KBC,where Ayushmann came as a guest... continue sooonish.
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Posted: 8 years ago
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btw,can you give me the link to Ayushmann's blog?
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Originally posted by: Annika_Ishqbaaz

Yeah.. I also loved the poem.. its so realistically true in these times.. And i loved it the way you related it to Pinky's inner turmoils.. Wished the CVs could show something like this in the show.. hats off to u girl..

Heard this poem yesterday in KBC,where Ayushmann came as a guest... continue sooonish.


YEs,!!! the way he narrated it, fell in love with a little more.!
And also, Amitabh Ji's words after that...I had goosebumps...😭

Since yesterday that poem's keeping me at unrest. So i decided to sort out myself by putting it into words in different angles!
Glad you liked it Dear!😳
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Posted: 8 years ago
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Originally posted by: Annika_Ishqbaaz

btw,can you give me the link to Ayushmann's blog?


the old one(where this poem is from) - http://ayushmannkhurrana.blogspot.in/
The new one- http://ayushmannk.tumblr.com/
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Posted: 8 years ago
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Yeah it is a beautiful poem btw
Chehre hi mukhote hai
Loved the poem
And so apt on oberois
Everyone wears a mask beneath their real face
Would love to read more from you
Completely apt on pinky singh oberoi to pinky
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Posted: 8 years ago
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Originally posted by: minamma

Yeah it is a beautiful poem btw

Chehre hi mukhote hai
Loved the poem
And so apt on oberois
Everyone wears a mask beneath their real face
Would love to read more from you
Completely apt on pinky singh oberoi to pinky


I think in general, everyone wears a mask!
Yes each of the Oberois have varied masks...
Thank You Dear😳
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Posted: 8 years ago
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Awesome poem yar...
it perfectly fits for the Oberois...because each of them had a hidden side there...it was beautiful
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Posted: 8 years ago
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Res😆😆
Unres😊😊

First of all, I loved the poem up there. It is very true.👏👏
Secondly, I doubt I will be able to find such an beautiful description of Pinky's feelings ever.
So amazing and so too the point. How much I hate Pinky for what she did in the show but I still feel bad for her, for facing such a repulsion from her family. It must have hurt her in the most ugly ways, as more than anyone, we crave for love and acknowledgment from our family. And her family didnot realised that. They could not see the pain behind her ever flashing smile or dramatic Oh My Matas.🥱🥱
And yes, the light (respect and love in her case) did discriminated between her and Jahanvi.
Also, you explained Pinky's hatred for Annika very aptly.⭐️⭐️
Amazing write-up.😳😳
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