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Sometimes the greatest of creators in our world turn out to be the grayest of human beings much to our astonishment , cause their work , their passion gives them a free exquisite world of redemption and salvation where all the underlying beautiful thoughts and creations within them are weaved and established through acting , writing or even painting..it is their road to free will..to a place where their soul is free of themselves , free from their mistakes running around in their own creatively created world with their joy and laughter echoing within it...we have so many examples of such men . Lord Byron , for whom we know the concept of a tragic hero - that is named after him in fact - the Byronic hero , that fascinated the Bronte sisters in creating men like Mr. Rochester or Heathcliff and others..this very man who created and portrayed the world another dimension and concept of what we see nowadays as the grey hero..he was a beautiful creator but look at his life history , and you'll know he was the biggest leech of his country and he treated women like dirt..PB Shelley? Famous poet and political voice through his works..he challenged the country of his own but in his life..he eloped with a 16 year old girl when he was still married and his wife committed suicide for that...These men appall you and yet have the strength to take you into their world of symphonies..their own created symphonies cause they need a place to breathe and live away from the mistakes and troublesome actions they have made...so they make themselves another world , another place to go cause salvation , beauty and freedom lies THERE.And our wolf , our RK is one of these men , for the reason you see two different men yesterday in one body..ever wondered why? 😳These men make their own world of fantasy to seek solace , and that is exactly paralleled to Madhu's dialogue - "Apne naakli aur banaavati duniya se bahar aayi ey , Mr. Rishabh Kundra." BEAUTIFUL. 👏
They try to run away from reality , and that is shown and paralleled to Madhu's next dialogue to him for the reason he seems so unsettled by her before his sarcasm comes to the fore :
"Tumhe kya lagta hai? Tumhara yeh Filmy jhoot tumhe haqeeqat se baccha lega?"
The wolf was true to his nature from the first half of the episode , his intellect... his cunning fragments of thoughts , his counter questioning of one of the most sophisticated glamorous superstars not having civic sense? Everything was just perfectly handled and manipulated , just like a wolf handles his preys through his conniving skills and enigmatic noir ,swirly eyes..and if girls question anything directly , the wolf knows which tool to use then - the basic stimulus of a girl's reaction towards an attractive man..we knows where , which and at what prospect to pick one of his hundred cards of games within his mind to display within the world and play. He uses the basics of sexual attraction and reveals his kin to shut the female reporter because that is our basic weakness of stepping back and blushing..he only knows that about women too well 😆
But then we see him illustrate his world of illusion where snowfall is
swirling according to the rhythms of the wind's howl that is anticipating for a pixie like stance within the narrow creaked bridge carved by the auspicious oak of wood highlighted by fairy lights..but what is this dream world? It's mirage , and an illusion and the silence behind the beautiful syllables of RK's words and hands harmonized through the piano describes how much he needs his creativity to hide and to find shelter within himself ..to find LIFE within himself..even if the snowfall is from a mechanical machine..even the wind's howl is from fans and even the atmosphere is enhanced by a fog machine..his place is an illusion..but RK find himself when he lives his own created lie..and Madhu has come to burst that world , that illusion and that bubble and has stopped him from running and seeking shelter from his mistakes all the time..Madhu will make this child within a man , a true man from inside..and its symbolic through her entrance from that very bridge where actually the heroine was supposed to come..in came a fairy light inside the dark yet superficially beautifully created caves of a wolf..but for the first time the wolf was in awe and seemed unsettled..as her brunette tendrils..her almond irises of limpid pools looked at him in disappointment and determination and her porcelain hands mock clapped him..then the wolf got back to his skin from all the unsettlement she created and the smirk and dark sarcasm was back on our wolf's face..original.lamb. and back to the vintage wolf. JUST LIKE WE LIKE IT. 😍😆 Her applause led the unsettled and intrigued wolf stand up and stride towards the charm and dignity of
a wolf thwarting her eyes in the belief and justice and standing straight with her chest heavy with courage and faith..and Wolf's eyes soften and we see a child like astonishment in his beautiful face as he finally meets the vast sounds and screeches through her silent , amber hued brooding eyes that are here to shake him and his illusionary home..and wolf is in trouble but in love with the very woman who will break the very world he finds freedom and the possible goodness within him to get at work...But his sarcasm..his true tone , rhythm an original nature starts coming back and his evil smirk and sarcasm is back to work.."Sorry maine suna nahi." and you are so glad that he is back and start giggling and loving his back and forth leaps within his multiple shades.
His eye brows mockingly arching , his eyes purposely bulging out as if he is "oh so surprised". ..his sarcasm..his hilarious comments with a mockingly serious face - "picture kya naam hoga ek gaava aur ek guunegaar." 😆 and her hopelessness and yet faith...her crumbling attempts to give him a reality check.shakes her head and walks away from that distilled bridge with her curls kissing her wolf goodbye for now.as the wolf stands there excited , intrigued and forlorn as his eyes capture a myriad of emotions through her intrusion..as if her entrance to his world was meant to be..and thus begins the embarking , dark fairy tale of tragic and aggressively passionate love between the wolf and the lamb..the tale , the feelings and the intermingled roots of what will prosper in love have grown already.🤗
Anupamaa
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