My post is for all us self confessed loveatics, who believe that true love transcends everything...
Which one of us doesnt want Angad and Kripa to get back together? None I am sure. Why? Cos there is true love between them...or so we believe. Because its such a rare commodity, we are ready to leap and give as many chances to one such case, if it comes to us, albeit in fictional format.
And why did we believe that? Because we saw the way Kripa has been worshipping and pining for Angad even before she came to Mumbai. Things went wrong between them, but finally they fell in love. What had actually happened?
Kripa was the only one who stood upto Angad, screamed and yelled at him, made him see counterpoints to every point he had. And Angad noticed. He got attracted to her, got obsessed with her, and fell in love with her. The bottomline, she refused to treat him as a rockstar and treated him as a normal human being. Which was a totally novel experience for him.
Kripa's dream came true when these two finally 'fell in love'. She had always been in love with him, and it couldnt have been better for her. She gave everything she could to him.
Till Angad fell for the fabricated lies his family spun around him.
Now, what is Kripa seeing? She sees an extremely volatile and impressionable guy, who promised true love for her, has slept with her, suddenly do a complete volte face, for no rhyme or reason, and has started humiliating her no end. In public that too...
Would she still believe this to be true love? She loves him still, accepted. But does she believe even now that Angad even for a minute, truly loved her?
And how many of us, in Kripa's position, would swallow this kind of humiliation? Please do not compare this to any movie, MB, or romance novel you have read or seen...tell this by personal experience/empathy. Would YOU take this indignity?
The basis for any successful relationship is not just true love, its respect and understanding. How much of it do we see in Angad, for Kripa?
All this is good to read, to see in serials, or watch in movies. Fiction always hits on our emotional nerve, it converts our fantaises to real images, hence we fall for that. But real life is different.A woman wont live without her self respect. Living wihout self respect is like living without a soul. You can do without love, but not without your own honor.
Pl comment if you feel I am totally out of sync.