i'll always remember the rush of breath, the slowly descending realisation in me as i watched slightly stupefied, a young actor in a dark brown suit and a white shirt at the door of a terrace. he was happy... he was in a mood to meet the girl he loved... tell her things about faraq.
he opened the door and before him was a sight he had never ever expected, never factored in. it caught him by surprise, then came shock slamming in, leaving him going through a series of emotions... and each one flitted across the young man's face. it was the night i finally understood... barun sobti was an actor. not just a terribly attractive young man whom i had to watch when he was on screen.
the word thespian actually went through my mind as the emotions rode across his barely moving face... he stood still at the door all the while.
~ episode 185 terrace party ~ episode 186 to see and to
hear ~ episode 187 a day of mombattis one night ~
episode 188 it's your moment ~
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