Saiyaara: a movie which will forever remind me of love

You write so well Minty!!!

I wish I could express as well as you what Saiyaara means to me but I agree it personifies love in one of its truest depictions. This is what true love and sacrifice is all about.

And yes Saiyaara will stay with me forever and ever as one of the best romantic movies I have watched!!!

It also made me fall in love with love again and reminded me why I loved Bollywood in the first place.

Btw, in case you missed it, the theatrical version of the title track is out on YT

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MQoColHyGzQ

Thanks for sharing

Today marks 50 days of release of the film..Ahaan and Aneet made this post

https://www.instagram.com/p/DOOHkTcErIC/?img_index=1

After reading this topic, it looks like I am reading a page from a Novel.

Before and after what ?

So so beautifully written.......No matter how much I write I can never be able to explain how much this movie means to me..As a cinephile and sucker for romance after long frustration..it was a god-sent gift to soothe me.

Some films arrive quietly, yet they linger long after the credits fade—like the echo of a melody you cannot shake off. Saiyaara is one such film. It doesn’t simply tell a love story; it made me inhabit one. With its delicate threads of passion, memory, and melancholy, Saiyaara feels less like cinema and more like poetry breathing on screen...

It is Ethereal .The film feels like walking through someone’s diary—private, fragile, luminous.It doesn’t just tell a love story; it lets me live inside it. For a moment, I became Krish navigating the jagged edges of memory, or Vaani trying to anchor herself through words that slip away.

It is Universal. Anyone who’s ever held onto someone slipping away—in memory or metaphor—will feel seen.

It is Transformative .This is love as a force strong enough to survive on song, resilience, and undying hope.I left not just with tears, but with a renewed faith in the endurance of love.

When the lights came back on and the credits rolled, Saiyaara didn’t leave me—it lingered.I carried it in the silence of my own heartbeats, in the songs I hum absentmindedly, in the ache of remembering someone I once feared forgetting...

Imagine sitting in the dimmed theater, the music swelling, and tears gathering—not out of despair, but because love feels this enormous. That’s Saiyaara..

Originally posted by: asmitamohanty

So so beautifully written.......No matter how much I write I can never be able to explain how much this movie means to me..As a cinephile and sucker for romance after long frustration..it was a god-sent gift to soothe me.

Some films arrive quietly, yet they linger long after the credits fade—like the echo of a melody you cannot shake off. Saiyaara is one such film. It doesn’t simply tell a love story; it made me inhabit one. With its delicate threads of passion, memory, and melancholy, Saiyaara feels less like cinema and more like poetry breathing on screen...

It is Ethereal .The film feels like walking through someone’s diary—private, fragile, luminous.It doesn’t just tell a love story; it lets me live inside it. For a moment, I became Krish navigating the jagged edges of memory, or Vaani trying to anchor herself through words that slip away.

It is Universal. Anyone who’s ever held onto someone slipping away—in memory or metaphor—will feel seen.

It is Transformative .This is love as a force strong enough to survive on song, resilience, and undying hope.I left not just with tears, but with a renewed faith in the endurance of love.

When the lights came back on and the credits rolled, Saiyaara didn’t leave me—it lingered.I carried it in the silence of my own heartbeats, in the songs I hum absentmindedly, in the ache of remembering someone I once feared forgetting...

Imagine sitting in the dimmed theater, the music swelling, and tears gathering—not out of despair, but because love feels this enormous. That’s Saiyaara..

You wrote all that I felt so beautifully!!!