HUM SAATH SAATH HAI - Page 6

Originally posted by: btalwar

Bhanu.. Your post had some of the most most most.. beautiful things I have EVER read in my entire life.
I am going to keep a copy of it to read again and again whenever I feel low...
Thank you for writing it and sharing about yourself

Respect!! 👏 👏

Originally posted by: swathibalan

Aani.. Awesomely summarized.. 👏
the lines above take the cake tho..

Bhanu... I so know what you mean about wanting one moment with someone you loved and lost - I lost my grandma last year, the only one I ever had and knew - my Nani, when she passed away in July. My dad' mom my daadi passed away when he was barely 10 so I never even got to see her, but my Naani had been such a loving soul, such a compassionate woman and of course she adored me as I am the only granddaughter she had - I am the only daughter in my immediate family as none of my uncles - on my mom or dad' side have any, so I was and am always more treasured, the fact I am also the eldest amongst us has also been in my stride, so yeah I could get away with murder if I want in a way because of this.

Thanks Ruby! ..great post...I thoroughly enjoyed reading it 🤗

Btw page 1 of this thread gave me my YHM dose for today 😆
(thanks to you, Aani & btalwar) :D

Sophee, Anku, Anoo beautiful posts

Originally posted by: mysha

Thanks Ruby! ..great post...I thoroughly enjoyed reading it 🤗

Btw page 1 of this thread gave me my YHM dose for today 😆
(thanks to you, Aani & btalwar) :D

Originally posted by: EkPaheli

Before I end this post I have to mention this - the title - it reminds me of a scene from the same movie - when Tabu' dad says he never had to teach his daughter things about their culture or values - she imbibed them all on her own - he failed to understand it before but couldn't until now - cos she was meant to become a part of this family ...somehow those sentiments ring true for Mihir as well today - who chose to follow the path of righteousness for his adopted family, because of a man he looked up to rather than succumb to the lure of his own flesh and blood - why because somewhere even he was meant to fit in this puzzle of the Iyer- Bhalla clan, somewhere his journey, his trials were integral to the coming together of Ishita and Raman Bhalla - time and again - as they had their first moment of attraction that was subdued when they were caught up in the rains after Ishita saw Raman' goodness for the first time when the man who had fought with her, insulted her moments ago saved her from thugs to this moment where she once again saw the same man, now her husband in a new light - in a way that made her love him even more than she did before and admit it to herself for the first time - he is hers.

Originally posted by: swathibalan

Ruby
Now where and, more importantly, how do I start? I can go on saying , this is fantastic, amazing, mindblowing, eye opening etc. but then whatever I say or write about your thought process will not be enough..

Starting with the title of the post -I, for one, am glad you didn't call it Shadows - to me it's a bit brooding and lingering - and yesterday was more about breaking free. But yes, one can never get rid of his shadow.
Instead I loved how you started the post speaking about sunshine and light just for the progressiveness and hope it depicts

You have perfectly worded the journey of a man from darkness to light.

Darkness - by definition- is simply, the absence of light. But then there is no stopping light. It just needs a little opening to fill you and open your eyes to what is around you.
A man who was forcing himself to live in a dark tunnel when light was beckoning him, a beacon he was not ready to embrace for his own good. He has seen light today. Finally!

The words you wrote --
He looked around at the carcass of a dead past... & wondered why did he hold on to it ... all he could see behind him was DARKNESS.. & then he looked up .. .& looked at the STROKE OF LIGHT .. A STROKE OF SUNSHINE ... THE pure radiance of TRUTH shown out of that light .. the light which showed him the way ...
--pitch perfect and very deep. So love you for that.

My 2 (se zyada 😛) cents on this

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There.. finally finished typing, I rest my case and more importantly my fingers 😛.
Itna school/college mein likhti to ab tak NASA mein hoti. Khair koi nahi.
Waise, newspaper clip had hinted on PP ka role in the back-story