I have been watching a TV show called ‘Pyaar Tune Kya Kiya’. It features an unusual love story in each episode and has many seasons. I’ve seen most of the episodes. Among the various amazing love stories, the one I liked the most was the one about a boy who was a writer named N and a girl who was a prostitute named K. It was the usual kind of romance where the boy and girl know each other by name. coincidence and fall in love. loved. Also, the difference was not because the girl was a prostitute. The story was unassuming because of what the boy thought about the girl and the way he behaved towards her. There is a subtle difference between showing that you care about the atrocities that prostitutes face and sharing the pain with one of them. Most of us in our society think that speaking out about our acceptance of them or writing articles about how we can end their suffering is the most generous gesture we can afford to show them. I do not disagree that it is the first step to bring about a change in society and give these girls a ray of hope. At the same time, most of us only do these things to demonstrate our open-mindedness to other people, but we don’t really think the same way. In fact, even the institutions for their rehabilitation often do not treat them well and sometimes have even worse ulterior motives. Our emotions are always locked away and we use these people to prove our worth. I think there would be very few people who are not hypocrites about such views. Most of us would still be hating their luck and showing how much we care.

In this story, the writer’s girlfriend named G was a person who was doing research on prostitution, its causes and how to save women from such scams. When a thug being chased by the police leaves K at N’s house and threatens to kill him if he refuses to stay with K until such time as he returns, N is terrified and has no choice but to take care of K. At first, he knew nothing about K. When he first found out that K is a prostitute, he was uncomfortable and extremely self-conscious about letting the girl stay in his house. This emotion was quite natural because society teaches us to judge people based on their profession without knowing the circumstances that led to it. Also, he was afraid of being found out by his girlfriend who might not understand his situation. As time passes, he starts talking to K and finds out how she, after being orphaned at a very young age, was sold by her ruthless uncle to people involved in prostitution and human trafficking. He comes to know how she was brutally tortured and beaten for refusing to prostitute herself. The revulsion he had felt for her at first turned to sympathy. N was portrayed as a sensitive guy, so it was not uncommon for him to feel sad for K, who had suffered so much injustice. He approaches his girlfriend because he believes that her, being a researcher on the subject, would definitely help him find a safe place for this girl. But unfortunately, she lashes out at him for letting K live with him and also makes disparaging comments about K’s character. Then she realizes that the thesis she had written about the status of these women was just a topic for him to talk about. she got recognition and praise in her profession and nothing sincere. He breaks up with her because he feels like they are two very different people who have very different thoughts. He returns home dejected and tells K the whole incident. K, on ​​the other hand, feeling guilty about the whole situation and considering herself the cause of N’s breakup, leaves him. As she steps foot out of the house, the thug who had escaped police custody catches her again. He along with others grab her and force her to leave with them. As she struggles to free herself from it, the shock awakens N from her dream and he walks out of her to find her being forced by the thugs. He fights them off and in the process recognizes her as her wife. A crowd soon gathers and someone calls the police who arrest the thugs and take them away. K looks at him with eyes full of love and respect like no one until now had publicly recognized her and shown her the respect that she deserved from her. In fact, she had accepted her fate and thought that her fate had denied him the right to be loved and cared for by her.

Now, he felt that God was still there and that people like N are incarnations of God. On the other hand, N had never realized before that what he felt for K was much deeper and more significant than sympathy. He had started taking care of her without knowing it. Fighting for her had finally made him feel for her, but it hadn’t occurred to him before the bullies had asked him what she meant to him, that he truly loved her and had unconsciously accepted her as her better half.

This story is a fantasy but it projects the difference between hypocrisy and the real acceptance of people who are judged negatively by society. Even educated people are not free from social stigmas and cannot think beyond what they are led to believe. N was always very worried about K from her and even when he wasn’t in love with her, he didn’t treat her unfairly. The description of her love story was also not biased towards the fact that she was in an indecent profession. In fact, it was more about her agony and her anguish. Usually people fall in love with a person and then feel the pain of that person. But in this story it was the opposite. N could feel the physical and mental torment that K was going through and this pain caused him to fall in love with her.

This story really touched my heart because it could portray love in its true essence. Love is pure and unaffected. It doesn’t happen based on where you belong, what you do, what you are, how you look, etcetera, etcetera. He is as innocent and pure as a newborn child.