Kripa Sharma's Personality Analysis
Lovestruck by the sheer male magnetism exuded in his commanding voice (that even spoke to her in her dreams), drawn by the handsomeness of his face in posters, magazines, newspaper clippings, and photographs (that seemed to reserve his smile only for her benefit) and star personality (that made her blush with awe and innocence😳), Kripa's young age and naivet leads her to develop her first and only crush on Angad without having even met him!!! It is these feelings for Angad that act as an entryway into the world of Romance. Having always admired him at a safe distance believing him to be the moon of her night, the sun of her day, the light in her smile, the strength in her voice, he stands as proof to her that love does exist! Without knowing why, she thrilled in every breath, note, and words that passed Angad's lips translating into beautiful love songs. Oh, why, why, why did she feel as if his voice beckoned her to him? His presence in her life through her romantic daydreams made her knees go weak and sighs of merriment escape her throat until one fine day…she walked into Angad's life.
Kripa is the epitome of the shy, quiet beauty next-door😛. As depthless as she imagined her love to be for Angad "The Star," her love of her family and friends is consistent and ever-growing and as timeless and boundless as the universe itself. Whether she's happy or sad, she thinks first of them and God—her family because she cares for them so deeply so as to never to be able to wrestle free from her worries of them and God because it is He from whom her strength comes to believe in the ideals and convictions instilled in her. Still a small-town girl at heart, her bourgeoise background links her to her Indian roots and middle-class values more potently and stalwartly than any chains that could ever have been made to shackle her to her own little world. Though enthralled at first having a glimpse of Mumbai, she finds disquieting this world of duplicity and glamour that Angad's true bad boy persona had revealed. Dreams shatter? Hurt by the naivet of her own assumptions about Angad and what life would be like living with her father's friend's family, she feels as if she can never fit into this glamour world because she isn't a Barbie doll. She is a living, breathing human being, who like a breath of fresh air, cannot be trapped in a life dominated by guile and intrigue. The hurt over the betrayal of being lured into buying the star image of Angad makes her react with the intensity of the shock of discovering his true lifestyle motto of "carpe diem" (seize the day) and indulgence into hedonism. Broken heart? Her interaction with Angad now translates into revulsion for the man she thought him to be but now knows not to be. She is rich. Oh, perhaps she isn't moneyed elite, but she realizes that the true treasures in her life are her close ties to her family and friends. To her, these relationships are more precious than any gold, silver, and diamonds that life could afford her. Thus, the well of love that resides in Kripa and her implicit trust in relationships makes her the kind of girl that makes for a perfect Indian daughter-in-law—respectful, kind, and loving. In contrast to Angad's self-serving motives, Kripa is the sacrificing paragon of virtue. She cheries the gift of life, its wonderful fleeting moments, and colors the that in adorning every leaf, every branch, every drop of sand, every breathing creature morphs them into something more beautiful and poetic that words essentially fail to describe. It is only through Angad's music that she feels the beauty of this world is well-encapsulated, and it is this which draws her to him as inexplicalby as moth to fire.
Self-willed and tenderhearted, Kripa's fortitude enables her to face adversities in the city of her dreams that stands now only as a bitter reminder of the fast-paced, urban life that she finds herself disgusted🤢 with. Since she's inherently a classic example of goody-two-shoes, her simple approach to life and warm nature enables her to easily make friends. (Not everybody will find that an endearing quality though). Her free spirit (that sings from the heart for the sheer pleasure of it) and intrinsic honesty and gentle nature allow her to not commit any harm wittingly to any individual. Her weapons in this world of deceit and cunning are her inherent charm as an unsophisticated gal from the backwoods of Naintial. But can she charm the man of her dreams, the man who takes her breath away? Though that remains to be seen, a little birdie tells me that indeed there is a fine line between love and hate. And Kripa seems to be vacillating between the two, but there is no question she belongs with Angad. Even her proclamations of despising Angad are proven false in moments that she still tries to search in Angad's face the sweet intensity of the vulnerable, affectionate, and unaffected man behind the glorious star image that could signal that he is capable of loving as completely and absolutely as she once imagined herself to love in her heart, mind, body and soul... Kaisa yeh pyar hai...😉