- This mystery seems to deepen and deepen and we scratch our heads deducing one after other as to what could be the underlying motive of RK to jilt Madhu at the altar while it's so obvious that this man is irrecovably in love with her...
- "In this process of rubbing your scars, I am hurting myself more than you"...this is exactly what I deciphered when I watched this sequence wherein RK tries his level best to break down Madhu by trying to hit her vulnerable moment...little does he know that while doing this, he too won't be left unscathed...The massage sequence was indeed something that touched our chord...very well executed and both Drashti and Vivian pitching in the right amount of emotions and nuances here...
- "What do I make of this man, who is both my tormentor and the savior"..."I want to hate him with my whole heart and yet, out of the blues, he takes me unawares by his display of tenderness that all my suppressed affection for him threatens to resurface"...Another clinching scene, I must say, with Madhu suffering a fall and RK's instinctive reaction running up to her to tend to her injury all concerned and worried...then of course, masking it up with his usual sarcastic one liners...
- "For a while I want to be alone with my pain"...RK, more out of fear, lest he gives himself away, instructs Bittuji and his driver to get home by a cab while he drives away only he knows where...
- "I shall not go into hibernation, I shall face him day in, day out, till one day it doesn't hurt me anymore."...this is Madhu preferring to go through "catharsis" than "repression", but that's what she is all about never the one to give up or give in to pressures or sufferings...Drashti, being a favorite of mine, always lives up to my expectations...
Finally, the lines below seem just apt reflection of Madhu's notions : "Yes, I understand why things had to happen this way. I understand his reason for causing me pain. But mere understanding does not chase away the hurt. It does not call upon the sun when dark clouds have loomed over me. Let the rain come then if it must come! And let it wash away the dust that hurt my eyes!" (Jocelyn Soriano)
And a retro that reflects her emotions : "main to tum sang nain milake haar gayi sajana, haar gayi sajana..." (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LD6bIY4F_m0)
And a citation to reverberate her aspirations : "It is our wounds that create in us a desire to reach for miracles. The fulfillment of such miracles depends on whether we let our wounds pull us down or lift us up towards our dreams." (Jocelyn Soriano)