03-02-2025, 05:14 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-02-2025, 07:09 PM by Harry Jordan. Edited 1 time in total. Edited 1 time in total.)
Also , I would like to add LOVE is a big joke in this story. I cannot help but recollect this specific portion from part T.
Kunal walked aimlessly, his mind a maelstrom of memories and agonizing realizations. He thought back to the first time he saw Esha, at her college event-an event he'd only attended at the insistence of a close friend—her laughter like music to his ears, her eyes sparkling with life and joy. He remembered the first time they spoke, how effortlessly they connected, how her presence felt like coming home after a long journey. Their courtship was a tapestry woven with countless such moments, each one a building block of what he believed to be an unbreakable bond.
Their wedding had been a vibrant, joyous ceremony, a celebration of their love under the soft glow of the moon, with the sacred fire as their witness, surrounded by friends and family who wholeheartedly believed in their eternal bond. He vividly remembered the saat phere they took around the fire, the sacred vows of love, fidelity, and unwavering support they exchanged, vows that now echoed mockingly in his ears, hollow words in the face of this devastating betrayal.
The overwhelming joy at Aditya's birth was perhaps one of his most cherished memories. The moment the doctor placed their newborn son in Esha's arms, Kunal felt a sense of completeness he had never known before. Their family felt like a perfect circle, their love expanding to encompass this new life, their laughter and tears of joy mingling in the sterile environment of that hospital room. Now, as he walked, each step felt like a journey through the wreckage of their shared history, each memory tainted by the bitter knowledge of Esha's repeated infidelity. He had been aware of her past transgressions, had seen the subtle signs, but he had chosen to believe in redemption, in the power of their love to heal the wounds of the past. He had poured his heart and soul into rejuvenating their marriage, striving to fill it with the passion he thought was missing, believing that was all it took to keep Esha from straying again. But now, with her pregnant by Aniket, all those efforts seemed futile, a cruel joke played by fate, or perhaps by Esha herself.
The more I read this part the more I understand that Love has been treated like a disposable emotion in this story. According to this story , the easiest way to break a bond of love is by a bigger dick in the woman's vagina. I used to laugh at this idea but then I read real life stories in News today and realize LOVE is no longer an unbreakable bond. It is just a convenience. You can only have LOVE if you have a bigger dick.
Life lesson to Kunal : Don't ever love , if you want to love , love yourself. Women aren't worthy in this universe so walk away , seek your long lost dreams and fullfil it. Live Life To The Fullest.
My life lession for all the readers : Never put your faith in Love in today's day and age because chances are the mobile in your hand will be more loyal and will live longer than your love ever will!
Thought Of The Day From Harry Jordan
Kunal walked aimlessly, his mind a maelstrom of memories and agonizing realizations. He thought back to the first time he saw Esha, at her college event-an event he'd only attended at the insistence of a close friend—her laughter like music to his ears, her eyes sparkling with life and joy. He remembered the first time they spoke, how effortlessly they connected, how her presence felt like coming home after a long journey. Their courtship was a tapestry woven with countless such moments, each one a building block of what he believed to be an unbreakable bond.
Their wedding had been a vibrant, joyous ceremony, a celebration of their love under the soft glow of the moon, with the sacred fire as their witness, surrounded by friends and family who wholeheartedly believed in their eternal bond. He vividly remembered the saat phere they took around the fire, the sacred vows of love, fidelity, and unwavering support they exchanged, vows that now echoed mockingly in his ears, hollow words in the face of this devastating betrayal.
The overwhelming joy at Aditya's birth was perhaps one of his most cherished memories. The moment the doctor placed their newborn son in Esha's arms, Kunal felt a sense of completeness he had never known before. Their family felt like a perfect circle, their love expanding to encompass this new life, their laughter and tears of joy mingling in the sterile environment of that hospital room. Now, as he walked, each step felt like a journey through the wreckage of their shared history, each memory tainted by the bitter knowledge of Esha's repeated infidelity. He had been aware of her past transgressions, had seen the subtle signs, but he had chosen to believe in redemption, in the power of their love to heal the wounds of the past. He had poured his heart and soul into rejuvenating their marriage, striving to fill it with the passion he thought was missing, believing that was all it took to keep Esha from straying again. But now, with her pregnant by Aniket, all those efforts seemed futile, a cruel joke played by fate, or perhaps by Esha herself.
The more I read this part the more I understand that Love has been treated like a disposable emotion in this story. According to this story , the easiest way to break a bond of love is by a bigger dick in the woman's vagina. I used to laugh at this idea but then I read real life stories in News today and realize LOVE is no longer an unbreakable bond. It is just a convenience. You can only have LOVE if you have a bigger dick.
Life lesson to Kunal : Don't ever love , if you want to love , love yourself. Women aren't worthy in this universe so walk away , seek your long lost dreams and fullfil it. Live Life To The Fullest.
My life lession for all the readers : Never put your faith in Love in today's day and age because chances are the mobile in your hand will be more loyal and will live longer than your love ever will!
Thought Of The Day From Harry Jordan
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