Ishita IS dead. - Page 3

Originally posted by: QueSeraSera

<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">I often find inspiration for my posts and works in songs - since I believe nothing is more magical and powerful a force to move a heart as music - you may sometimes not understand the words sang by someone, not make out the language hummed too but music, it has no boundaries, language, religion or culture.</font>

<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">As someone who has grown up listening to classics of Lata Mangeshkar, Rafi and Mukesh, I often prefer songs of the era gone by than what we have today because of the sheer poetry of their lyrics.</font>

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<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">dil ki tasalli ke liye,
jhoothi chamak jhootha nikhaar</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">jeevan to suna hi raha, sab
samajhe aayi hai bahaar</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kaliyon se koi poochta ,
hasti hain ya woh roti hain</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">aisi bhi baatein hoti hain</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kuchh dil ne kaha</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kuchh bhi nahiin</font></p>

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<p align="center"></p>
<p align="center">For the consolation of my
mind, (I did) this false glitter and groom!</p>
<p align="center">Even then, my life remained
barren, though everybody thought of a spring in it!</p>
<p align="center">Someone should have asked
the flower-buds, are they smiling or weeping?</p>
<p align="center">Did my heart whisper
anything?</p>
<p align="center">No, no, nothing at all!</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">The above verse is from a song called 'Kuch Dil Ne Kaha' from a movie called Anupama and is one of my favorite tracks, with little to no music at all in this song but it just adds to the beauty of this piece, for I believe the lyrics are so gorgeous, that they need no help...</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">To me, this verse particularly stands out in the song as you can get from the meaning why and as I think of Ishita today, it feels befitting that the words are apt for Ishita today.</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">No one who LOOKS at her, can actually SEE her...the woman looks gorgeous, glowing positively and from her face or appearance you wouldn't make out at all how lost, lonely or broken she feels on the inside...you couldn't know that this woman who is putting up a smile on her face is crying on the inside because that's the front she wants to present to the world in general - hence the words</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">dil ki tasalli ke liye, jhoothi chamak jhootha nikhaar</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">jeevan to suna hi raha, sab samajhe aayi hai bahaar</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">
</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">No one can look at her and actually SEE how miserable she is, what ails her broken heart and shattered soul, because she's that scared, that fragile where it really matters and the one person she allowed a glimpse into her soul, the one person she trusted enough to show her bruised, battered - labeled as 'barren' self - threw it at her face at the moment when she was at her lowest, he kicked someone who was already down and now, she's afraid of allowing to hand over that power to him or anyone else again...it's better to pretend than to be real...it's easier to fake than not too.</font></p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kaliyon se koi poochta , hasti hain ya woh roti hain</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">aisi bhi baatein hoti hain</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">
</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">Since the moment she is back and known, everyone has expected things of her - wanted something, anything. A mother wants the proof that she loves her and her family, the MIL who loves her as a daughter wants her to reunite her broken home and care for her son, the son she loves wants her back because he has missed her and been lonely and is longing for her love and care, the man who she continues to love despite the fact that she thinks she's incapable of love now and has exhausted all the capacity she had for it - wants revenge, wants to hurt her, wants answers and her attention...in all of this - not ONE person has asked her what does she want - what is in her heart, what went on in her mind on that night seven years ago and for all the years since...and since she feels she's the reason of misery and hurt and hate everywhere, she's licking her wounds by herself not allowing them to fester but not getting a chance to be healed as well...so she's doing the one thing that comes to her - she's allowing herself to numb the pain, to show she is heartless and doesn't feel and it's not much of a task anymore - the two people who held her heart and soul - both in a way aren't with her...</font></p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kuchh dil ne kaha</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kuchh bhi nahiin</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">And while today her heart, might want to whisper to her lots of things - like her dreams give away - how she craves the husband she is madly in love with even now she has learned to ignore the wishes her heart whispers because what good would come of it - she has loved and lost...and that's the beginning and end of everything for her...</font></p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">To me this is where Ishita stands today - wanting to drown out the whispers of her heart as she hears to everything and everyone around her ...</font></p><p align="center">
</p>

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Originally posted by: QueSeraSera

I often find inspiration for my posts and works in songs - since I believe nothing is more magical and powerful a force to move a heart as music - you may sometimes not understand the words sang by someone, not make out the language hummed too but music, it has no boundaries, language, religion or culture.

As someone who has grown up listening to classics of Lata Mangeshkar, Rafi and Mukesh, I often prefer songs of the era gone by than what we have today because of the sheer poetry of their lyrics.

dil ki tasalli ke liye, jhoothi chamak jhootha nikhaar

jeevan to suna hi raha, sab samajhe aayi hai bahaar

kaliyon se koi poochta , hasti hain ya woh roti hain

aisi bhi baatein hoti hain

kuchh dil ne kaha

kuchh bhi nahiin

For the consolation of my mind, (I did) this false glitter and groom!

Even then, my life remained barren, though everybody thought of a spring in it!

Someone should have asked the flower-buds, are they smiling or weeping?

Did my heart whisper anything?

No, no, nothing at all!

The above verse is from a song called 'Kuch Dil Ne Kaha' from a movie called Anupama and is one of my favorite tracks, with little to no music at all in this song but it just adds to the beauty of this piece, for I believe the lyrics are so gorgeous, that they need no help...

To me, this verse particularly stands out in the song as you can get from the meaning why and as I think of Ishita today, it feels befitting that the words are apt for Ishita today.

No one who LOOKS at her, can actually SEE her...the woman looks gorgeous, glowing positively and from her face or appearance you wouldn't make out at all how lost, lonely or broken she feels on the inside...you couldn't know that this woman who is putting up a smile on her face is crying on the inside because that's the front she wants to present to the world in general - hence the words

dil ki tasalli ke liye, jhoothi chamak jhootha nikhaar

jeevan to suna hi raha, sab samajhe aayi hai bahaar

No one can look at her and actually SEE how miserable she is, what ails her broken heart and shattered soul, because she's that scared, that fragile where it really matters and the one person she allowed a glimpse into her soul, the one person she trusted enough to show her bruised, battered - labeled as 'barren' self - threw it at her face at the moment when she was at her lowest, he kicked someone who was already down and now, she's afraid of allowing to hand over that power to him or anyone else again...it's better to pretend than to be real...it's easier to fake than not too.

kaliyon se koi poochta , hasti hain ya woh roti hain

aisi bhi baatein hoti hain

Since the moment she is back and known, everyone has expected things of her - wanted something, anything. A mother wants the proof that she loves her and her family, the MIL who loves her as a daughter wants her to reunite her broken home and care for her son, the son she loves wants her back because he has missed her and been lonely and is longing for her love and care, the man who she continues to love despite the fact that she thinks she's incapable of love now and has exhausted all the capacity she had for it - wants revenge, wants to hurt her, wants answers and her attention...in all of this - not ONE person has asked her what does she want - what is in her heart, what went on in her mind on that night seven years ago and for all the years since...and since she feels she's the reason of misery and hurt and hate everywhere, she's licking her wounds by herself not allowing them to fester but not getting a chance to be healed as well...so she's doing the one thing that comes to her - she's allowing herself to numb the pain, to show she is heartless and doesn't feel and it's not much of a task anymore - the two people who held her heart and soul - both in a way aren't with her...

kuchh dil ne kaha

kuchh bhi nahiin

And while today her heart, might want to whisper to her lots of things - like her dreams give away - how she craves the husband she is madly in love with even now she has learned to ignore the wishes her heart whispers because what good would come of it - she has loved and lost...and that's the beginning and end of everything for her...

To me this is where Ishita stands today - wanting to drown out the whispers of her heart as she hears to everything and everyone around her ...

Originally posted by: QueSeraSera

<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">I often find inspiration for my posts and works in songs - since I believe nothing is more magical and powerful a force to move a heart as music - you may sometimes not understand the words sang by someone, not make out the language hummed too but music, it has no boundaries, language, religion or culture.</font>

<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">As someone who has grown up listening to classics of Lata Mangeshkar, Rafi and Mukesh, I often prefer songs of the era gone by than what we have today because of the sheer poetry of their lyrics.</font>

<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif"></font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">dil ki tasalli ke liye,
jhoothi chamak jhootha nikhaar</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">jeevan to suna hi raha, sab
samajhe aayi hai bahaar</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kaliyon se koi poochta ,
hasti hain ya woh roti hain</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">aisi bhi baatein hoti hain</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kuchh dil ne kaha</font></p>
<p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kuchh bhi nahiin</font></p>

<font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">

<p align="center"></p>
<p align="center">For the consolation of my
mind, (I did) this false glitter and groom!</p>
<p align="center">Even then, my life remained
barren, though everybody thought of a spring in it!</p>
<p align="center">Someone should have asked
the flower-buds, are they smiling or weeping?</p>
<p align="center">Did my heart whisper
anything?</p>
<p align="center">No, no, nothing at all!</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">The above verse is from a song called 'Kuch Dil Ne Kaha' from a movie called Anupama and is one of my favorite tracks, with little to no music at all in this song but it just adds to the beauty of this piece, for I believe the lyrics are so gorgeous, that they need no help...</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">To me, this verse particularly stands out in the song as you can get from the meaning why and as I think of Ishita today, it feels befitting that the words are apt for Ishita today.</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">No one who LOOKS at her, can actually SEE her...the woman looks gorgeous, glowing positively and from her face or appearance you wouldn't make out at all how lost, lonely or broken she feels on the inside...you couldn't know that this woman who is putting up a smile on her face is crying on the inside because that's the front she wants to present to the world in general - hence the words</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">dil ki tasalli ke liye, jhoothi chamak jhootha nikhaar</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">jeevan to suna hi raha, sab samajhe aayi hai bahaar</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">
</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">No one can look at her and actually SEE how miserable she is, what ails her broken heart and shattered soul, because she's that scared, that fragile where it really matters and the one person she allowed a glimpse into her soul, the one person she trusted enough to show her bruised, battered - labeled as 'barren' self - threw it at her face at the moment when she was at her lowest, he kicked someone who was already down and now, she's afraid of allowing to hand over that power to him or anyone else again...it's better to pretend than to be real...it's easier to fake than not too.</font></p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kaliyon se koi poochta , hasti hain ya woh roti hain</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">aisi bhi baatein hoti hain</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">
</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">Since the moment she is back and known, everyone has expected things of her - wanted something, anything. A mother wants the proof that she loves her and her family, the MIL who loves her as a daughter wants her to reunite her broken home and care for her son, the son she loves wants her back because he has missed her and been lonely and is longing for her love and care, the man who she continues to love despite the fact that she thinks she's incapable of love now and has exhausted all the capacity she had for it - wants revenge, wants to hurt her, wants answers and her attention...in all of this - not ONE person has asked her what does she want - what is in her heart, what went on in her mind on that night seven years ago and for all the years since...and since she feels she's the reason of misery and hurt and hate everywhere, she's licking her wounds by herself not allowing them to fester but not getting a chance to be healed as well...so she's doing the one thing that comes to her - she's allowing herself to numb the pain, to show she is heartless and doesn't feel and it's not much of a task anymore - the two people who held her heart and soul - both in a way aren't with her...</font></p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kuchh dil ne kaha</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">kuchh bhi nahiin</font></p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">And while today her heart, might want to whisper to her lots of things - like her dreams give away - how she craves the husband she is madly in love with even now she has learned to ignore the wishes her heart whispers because what good would come of it - she has loved and lost...and that's the beginning and end of everything for her...</font></p><p align="center">
</p><p align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif">To me this is where Ishita stands today - wanting to drown out the whispers of her heart as she hears to everything and everyone around her ...</font></p><p align="center">
</p>

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