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A dirge for Life, and for Death, who did not realise that his embrace would erase the existence of his love, Life.
“What makes you feel alive?”
Death asked life
“I feel” she answered politely
Death pondered much and asked again
“I love” She said
“Do you feel me too?” Death did ask
“Yes I do, taunting me night and day
However hard I try,
You never go away.”
“Love me, do you then?”
Death wanted to know.
“Maybe just a little now,
But in time maybe much more”
Life shyly said.
So Death and Life, a love story
Did they begin.
And Death loved Life,
His love growing deep within.
Life, her love for Death did show
And in Death’s eyes
Did his love for Life glow.
Then one fateful day
Death in his utmost love for Life
Swept her off her feet
For his Creator back home to meet.
Life willingly embraced Death
For they both did not know
That after that loving embrace
Life would live no more.
So in pure anguish
Death wanders by,
in his darkened world
For his true love, Life
So every other Life he sees,
He thinks is his.
So taunt them and take them does he
Hoping to find his Life
A love to set him free.
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If her MIL had accepted her with some affection, wouldn't they have built a mutually happier relationship by now?
The incident took place ten years ago.
Smita could visit her mother only in summers when her daughter had school holidays. Her daughter also enjoyed meeting her Nani, and both of them had done their reservations for a week. A month before their visit, her husband told her, “My mom is coming for 4-5 months!”
Smita shuddered. She knew the repercussions. She would have to hear sarcastic comments from her mother-in-law for visiting her mother. She may make these comments directly only a bit, but her servants would be flooded with the words, “How horrible she is! She leaves me and goes!”
Maybe Animal is going to make Ranbir the superstar he yearns to be, but is this the kind of legacy his grandfather and granduncles would wish for?
I have no intention of watching Animal. I have heard it’s acting like a small baby screaming and yelling for attention. However, I read some interesting reviews which gave away the original, brilliant and awe-inspiring plot (was that sarcastic enough?), and I don’t really need to go watch it to have an informed opinion.
A little boy craves for his father’s love but doesn’t get it so uses it as an excuse to kill a whole bunch of people when he grows up. Poor paapa (baby) what else could he do?
I was wondering; if any woman director gets inspired by this movie and replicates this with a female protagonist, what would happen?. Oh wait, that’s the story of so many women in this world. Forget about not giving them love, you have fathers who try to kill their daughters or sell them off or do other equally despicable things.
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