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Khamosh RaatSitting on a chair surrounded by his friends, a campfire lit besides him. Beautiful and silent night, cool breeze flowing...
He started singing in his soulful voice, playing the guitar, eyes closed, totally immersed in the song...Wearing an unzipped hooded jacket above a white tee shirt, with blue denim and his black shoes, Handsome face , a smile on his lips..Made him look the best .
He continued, opening his eyes slowly...and totally bowled over by the visual he saw. He continued singing staring at her..mesmerized...
She was there talking to her friends, totally unaware of the fact someone is singing or looking at her..Dressed in a red halter neck salwar kameez, hugging her properly, with a light golden dupatta around her neck, an earring and stilettos to go with.
The cold breeze mildly blew her long hair.. just to make her beautiful face visible to him.
Jhuki Jhuki Palkein Jab Uthi
Nainon Mein Diye Madham Madham
Adh Khule Hothon Se Hansee
Jhaank Rahi Madham Madham
Kaise Kahan Phir Ho Gayee
Uski Chavee Madham Madham
Pal Pal Uthti Hasratein
Hone Lagi Madham Madham
Aur Door Kahin, Roshan Hua Ek Chehraa
Ek Chehraa, Ek Chehraa .
All started clapping, praising him for his song.But he paid no heed to the praise or claps. Just fascinated by the sight, he went towards her. Till the time he went there, she was gone.
"Maan", his friends called him. Coming out of his trance, he looked around here and there, closed his eyes, shook his head with a smirk and turned around to meet his friends.
"She was there, right now, I saw her, she was there talking to her friends", excited Maan told his friends.
"Who" asked a confused Tej, a close buddy of Maan.
"My dream girl, mere khwabon ki pari, dude" replied Maan. "
"Seriously are you out of your mind, I am telling you this will do no good for you. There is nothing as khwabon ki pari", tej said imitating Maan. Tej, being a true friend trying to protect his friend from the so called love factor, was just blabbering about his philosophy of love which went unheard.
While with Tej, Maan saw her again, She was there holding a drink in her hand talking to someone on phone, smiling, laughing, aww what an expressive eyes, thought Maan. He was paying no attention to whatever Tej was saying.
He again started walking towards her as if she had some magnetic effect... But hard luck, this time too she left. He followed her, but she left the venue in her car. He ran behind her car, but finally he gave up, huffing and puffing he ran a frustrated hand through his hair.
He called his friends, and asked each and everyone present there, about the girl he saw. But no one knew who he was talking about in particular.
Maan Singh Khuranna, being a popular boy in the town, knew everyone present there, but who was she. She..Maan Singh Khuranna doesn't know her, how is that possible.
The scene freezes at MSK's face for a second.
Character sketch of Maan Singh Khuranna: imagine MSK dancing to this song,but not bhangra please..
Aaye haseena ye toh aaye,He couldn't sleep well that night. He turned left, he turned right. The feeling of being incomplete started to dwell in him. He hugged his pillow tightly as if he was hugging her. The glimpses of his khwabon ki pari kept coming up. The subconscious mind didn't allow him to forget her, coz the mind knew...
That's it, he was sure, he wanted to find her.
And that too soon before she could make him go bonkers over her.
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