The Ultimate Confession (SS)updated PT3 pg8 23nov. - Page 2

nice ss

Very nice start.Will be waiting 4 Rk's entry.Thnx 4 the pm

Nice start
loved part 1
do con soon

beautifully written..pm pls 😊

Awesome!!

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Please don't try to relate them to the one's in serial.

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okay now without further ado heres the next part!!

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PART 2

THE ANNUAL DAY FINALLY ARRIEVED! It was most exciting moment, the most awaited one for whole of the college and pupils and very special and close to heart for Madhu. The day was really busy, everyone was under toil. All the preparations were going on. It was first time that film superstar Rishabh Kundra had agreed to attend a college function as a chief guest. It was a big honor for college, participants and the guests.

The sun had started to set when the arrival of RK was announced. All the girls went to the terrace to have the better view of the man of their dreams, like he was the groom. The whole college was at its peak; its beauty could not be described in mortal words.

Madhu, pushing and making her way to have a better look at him went to terrace and made her way through the crowd to the railing. She looked down in the big garden where he was being warmly welcomed. All the high superior persons were surrounding him, greeting him, introducing him to everyone. But Madhu's eyes were constantly fixed on him. His handsome looks, his occasional smile that had no relation with happiness, instead he seemed restless, the way he was making quick glances at the building, and some definite places again and again, for others it seemed that he is bothered by the crowd, but Madhu could notice his restlessness. Like he was tormented by something, may be a memory?

*****

'why was he restless?' she thought as she was getting ready for her performance. 'may be I am thinking bit too much..' she felt.

The function had started. First the prayer dance was performed encompassing every religion, every culture.

Which was followed by several skits and then the address by the dean, then a speeches on various subjects which was performed by the students and then a small speech of RK, which he just concluded giving thanks to everyone and his praises for all the preparations done. It was bit too short and abruptly ended.

After his small speech, he came and sat on the chair beside the dean, and just before the second last performance in which Madhu was to perform, of which the announcement was already done; RK informed him, the dean that he was getting late for some other function and that he must take his leave, and as it was just about to get over so it was okay, as he had already attended the major part of it. The Dean gently requested him but he turned down his every request and started to move towards the exit, when the music started.

O re Piya

O re piya haye..

O re piya haye..

O re piya haye..

Udne laga kyon man baawla re

Aaya kahan se yeh hosla re

O re piya haye..

O re piya haye..

Tanabana tanabana bunti hawaa haaye bunti hawa

Boondein bhi to aaye nahi baaz yahan

Sagish mein shaamil sara jahan hai

Har zare zare ki yeh iltiza hai

O re Piya

O re Piya haye..

O re piya haye..

O re Piya

ni re ,re re ga

ga ga ma

ma ma pa

pa ma ga re sa

sa re re sa

ga ga re

ma ma ga

pa pa ma

dha dha pa

ni ni sa sa pa

pa sa ma pa dha ni sa ni

re ni sa sa sa.. . . . ..

Nazrein bolen duniya bole

dil ki zaban haaye dil ki zubaan

Ishq maange ishq chahe koi toofan

Chalna aahiste ishq naya hai

Pehla yeh vada humne kiya hai

O re piya haye..

O re piya haye..

O re piya

Piyaaa...

yehhh piya

Nange pairo pe angaro

chalti rahi haaye chalti rahi

Lagta hai ke gairo mein

Palti rahi haaye

le chal wahan jo

Mulk tera hai

Jahil zamana

dushman mera hai

haaye

O re piya haye..

O re piya haye..

O re piya haye..

O re piya haye..

O re piya haye..

[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5awZ9sOTA54[/YOUTUBE]

Imagine Madhu Dancing

The lyrics, the music and particularly the sound of the anklets held RK's steps to move any further. As she came into view in white, RK half turned towards the stage, his eyes got fixed on the her, she was in long anarkali suit embroidered in golden at the bottom giving her the divine look. Her skin- every fiber of it glowed with the color of the dress. And her eyes as they came in contact with his seemed to held him, like she was dancing for him, thousands of emotions running down with her one look, like she was living the words of the song, like she was telling him a story, giving him strength to stand and fight, like making him believe that she believes and understands him. He turned fully towards her, facing her, as his feet moved towards her, and her steps moved back on stage, as if she was pulling the strings to bring him back, making him a captive of her enchanting beauty and of her mesmerizing dance.

*****

The time when Madhu entered the stage, it was she who was leading the dance, she saw him leave. She felt disappointed, and lump in her throat formed. But she continued her dance anyway. She wanted to stop him and wanted to express true feelings of her heart. She very well knew it was a madness to love a flimstar, and especially the one who was far away from reach. He was the master of crores but still her heart seemed to understand nothing but love and emotions that she had herself not explored fully. The real intensity of it was still unknown.

When he stopped and watched her performance standing at the door, it gave her crying heart consolation and it swelled with the extreme emotions and it all resulted in smile which unknowingly escaped from her lips and tears of happiness from her eyes. Only she knew that she was dancing for him only him. The way he looked into her eyes deep within her soul asking questions, making promises, and with definite turmoil. She felt a deep emotion in his eyes which he immediately cascaded by wearing black glasses.

****

While looking towards her, he felt that he is never going to return to what he actually was. He diverted her his gaze and then making a last glance at her dancing form, moved towards the door and exited.

****

She stood there looking at his walking away. The music ended. She was brought back by the thunder roaring of claps and the appreciation. It (the response) made it clear that the performance was a complete success and the best one. It looked like everyone in the audience had actually lived her dance, they seemed overwelhmed by it and were truly appreciating it. Even her dean who was otherwise too hard to be pleased looked at them with warm proud smile.

All the girls moved off the stage.

The last performance, the finale was the thanks giving speech given by the senior teacher.

The annual day ended.

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