@manasa
Yay the game is still on.
Absolutely loved your response. And there is little I can add to it 😳
That's a very positive perspective you have towards Uma - he is a doctor and he knows how patient have fainted that's why he was more concerned about Aditya well being than Kanak. He knows she is fine but moments ago he was the one asking her to get up, he didn't want to lose her... he even gets angry at her, but then he just leaves - it's more like it's not Uma's fault but the cvs here that Uma is not getting space to express himself be it even in anger but solitude is missing...
My point that Uma was missing while Kanak was dreamy is more on the lines that he walked off and that was the end for him. He was taking comfort shower the next time he wa son screen... whereas Kanak was dancing through the streets imagining a lovey dovey daku Singh. Uma is being used more like a prop rather than a character.
Ever since the revelation of Massi being outright evil has been done, all the rules and regulations which Uma has followed and imposed one everyone went up the smoke for me. And these days the focus ain't on any rules also... things are wayward. I am not exactly stating it as gender discrimination that he has allowed Aditya to be as he is - I just raised a question for debate. But the way Uma said "the circumstances in which Aditya has come.. Uma should also have considered the circumstances Kanak came in the house - that was more traumatic and agonizing-she was to forget her previous life and start fresh in a day - it's just debatable parallels.
Well atleast Kanak knows that the task of manofying Uma is not going to be easy. But the way she sneaked a look at him, the chirpy girl is bubbling with happiness - hope she fights off for herself and survive the enemies she has made for herself. She has a war on both fronts she is actually in a kind of state like "na ghar ki na ghat ki " as she has no solid husband base to fall back on and the inlaws ain't friendly either. She has to fight in the house and bedroom both places.
Red is the color of life. It the beginning and the end... it has a grace of its own the multitudes of strokes it play is countless. Red is emotion... be it as happy reddened cheeks, the blushing cheeks, the angry face - there is no white or black but red that runs through the veins...