Raksha Bandhan and TVF's Tripling


It's little bit odd to write a blog seating at the Independence Day of this year at noon. And title of this blog is just too stupid to even mention that to anyone. But I am writing it anyway. It's Rakshabandhan today and I watched TVF's Tripling, a story of three siblings who were coerced to take a road trip away from their respective lives and de facto became helping shoulders to each other. And this awakened my long lost secluded ghost of homesickness again. Now I just want to go home to my sisters and talk to them and listen to them. Although telephonic conversation did happen in morning but still I miss them a lot. Seems at the day like Rakshabandhan just calling your sisters couldn't get through you out from your nostalgia.  
The story of the web series tripling starts when the eldest brother comes to the youngest one to seek refuge after his divorce in USA. The eldest brother, Chandan, always remains serious and too stressed while the youngest one, Chitvan, who happens to a DJ, shows completely opposite characters of Chandan. Somehow they both reached to their sister, Chanchal, and coerced to leave for a road trip in midnight with Chanchal of course. Then the series continues with some emotional drama then little but of theatrical drama and ends with some psychological analysis and some beautiful life lessons.

The series was good, no doubt but I couldn't connect with that. It might be cause of my relation with my siblings, which is nothing near to that what showed in the series. And this very fact made me sad, at first but later I relaxed. First I admired the bond and openness among three siblings but later on I realized that it was just a mirage. The all openness and bonding was just limited to sharing facts which lead to chain of judgments and blaming. There was no empathetic connection between them, at all.   
Now I know why I don't like to watch this type of series. It automatically somehow forces me to imagine and recreate all the scenes and emotions hypothetically, in context of my own life. And It makes my thoughts to wander and unyielding until I couldn't start judging persons and extent of relations with them. 
Anyway life must go on.. So happy rakshabandhan..

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