Love is so simple, and people who think complicates what otherwise should not be thought upon or pondered. Barfi! the movie, it makes you laugh, it makes you cry and yet again it makes you think.
Murphy is the Santa Claus, Jhilmil is "Innocence" (using the noun intentionally), and Shruti is... Shruti is me, you, anybody else in the town. May be not regularly but I see a Shruti in me, a Shruti in everybody else around me who is acquesicing to norms, to follow the protocols and being in apprehensions, passing the legacy and propagating the cowardice.
Life ka rabse bada risk hai, koi risk na lena (Murphy aka Barfi!) :)
First time when Jhilmil is getting separated from her Daaju, her fingers did all the tussle in a hope to find that comforting touch once again.
First time when Shruti's mother fed Shruti with some pearls of wisdom, she got weakened.
First time when Murphy gets a friend who passed his test, his time stops at her.
and the rest happens.... mutely and tears roll down your cheek ... mutely yet again.. and they subtlely disharmonise your void and you are left shaken.
Murphy is the Santa Claus, Jhilmil is "Innocence" (using the noun intentionally), and Shruti is... Shruti is me, you, anybody else in the town. May be not regularly but I see a Shruti in me, a Shruti in everybody else around me who is acquesicing to norms, to follow the protocols and being in apprehensions, passing the legacy and propagating the cowardice.
Life ka rabse bada risk hai, koi risk na lena (Murphy aka Barfi!) :)
First time when Jhilmil is getting separated from her Daaju, her fingers did all the tussle in a hope to find that comforting touch once again.
First time when Shruti's mother fed Shruti with some pearls of wisdom, she got weakened.
First time when Murphy gets a friend who passed his test, his time stops at her.
and the rest happens.... mutely and tears roll down your cheek ... mutely yet again.. and they subtlely disharmonise your void and you are left shaken.
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