I am yet to grow over the Lakshman Urmila scene. She walked in with POISE,she walked with dignity,Her heart in immense pain ,but her eyes sparkling with pride and sacrifice.For her duty came first.She had vowed that she would ask nothing in return ,yet she gave her everything at that moment.The diya and flame was the symbol of her purity and the flame stood there to stand as a testimony to her vow.The purity was so resplendant on her face.And For Lakshman,He had known nothing apart from his UNCONDITIONAL LOVE for his brother ,but that moment,THAT VERY SAME MOMENT he had HE INDEED FELL IN LOVE.Not with her beauty but her UTMOST LEVEL OF SACRIFICE.Holding her hand he touches his forehead, as a MARK OF RESPECT AND LOVE.He is taking away all her memories with him .He has to abide by his duty ,but her WARMTH DID MELT HIS HEART.His eyes had immense PRIDE ,REVERENCE AND DEVOTION.coz...He knew at that VERY MOMENT THAT HE HAD INDEED FALLEN IN LOVE❤️
Sometimes it's love at first sight and sometimes people slowly trace and find the way to your heart earning the LOVE that was always yours.URMILA FINALLY FOUND HER WAY TO HIS HEART.SHE EARNED HIS LOVE THAT VERY MOMENTSIGH SIGH😭