"Preet.. Its just because you are waiting for your perfect soulmate from last two years but didn't find anyone. If you could find, you would get married first." Prem said in a manner that audible to Preet only.
"Arranged marriage and in this generation..! Who does it?" Preet thought rolling his eyes and sat there placing his head on his palm and with completely disinterestedly hearing Maan's and Juneja's conversation.
"Balraj can u please call your daughter here?" Lalit asked him to go ahead when Balraj signaled Mrs Maan to brought her here.
"PB.. What if the girl looks so clumsy, what if she came here wearing some traditional dress.. Yaar I am warning u don't put urself in any trouble." Preet was continuously dominating him. Getting irritated Prem pressed his feet on Preet's feet, "Preet shut up..!"
Preet shook his head and again sat back placing his head on his palm, he was looking the interior decoration as he felt this one interesting, just then he heard Mrs Maan said, "There my daughter came."
Preet took a glance of her and his hand slipped under his head, he quickly composed himself before anyone notice him. Preet looked at her from top to bottom - she was wearing a pink anarkali. Preet couldn't move his eyes from her, she approached to them and kept the tray of tea.
"Please sit.."
'Wow.. She has beautiful voice but wait.. Why does she asking the other girl to sit. She supposed to get married to PB no?' His self conscious asked aloud.
"This is my elder daughter Heer and she is younger daughter Meher." Mrs Maan introduced with her both daughter to them.
'Meher..! Nice name but wait.. Wait Preet.. Why are u talking and thinking about her. She is getting married with your brother. But.. Doesn't she look much younger than bhai..? She might look perfect with me.' and Preet imagined a small happy with Meher and smiled on his thought, just then he felt a jerk on his body, he looked his side way and found Prem curiously looking at him.
"Look on.. I am not your would be wife." He threw his one line to escape from the situation.
"So, Heer.. You have done MBA right?" Mr and Mrs Juneja was doing their as usual interview session whereas there was one confused soul present - and that was none other than Preet.
'Heer..! Why they are asking million of questions to them?' He looked at Prem and bend to his ear asking, "Who is your bride?"
Prem just gave him a really type look, "Maa is asking questions to Heer. So it's obvious Preet, she is going to be my wife."
"What? Really?" Preet said aloud and side hugged his brother, till then everyone's attention fall on him, feeling embarrassed Preet himself ruffled his hair and heard a giggle, he looked up and saw Meher was giggling on his antics, he too smiled.
"So, shall we proceed with this alliance?" Mr Juneja asked and they hugged.
'So, badi behen bani mere bade bhai ki biwi aur choti behen banegi meri..! What a game u played boss.' Preet winked looking up.
"Mr Juneja, we want to do her bidaai from here - Punjab." Balraj said about his wish and Juneja's agreed happily and decided to get them married in both rituals.
****
Preet was pacing restlessly in his room, from last two days he was sitting there idle and that making him crazy, he need some fresh air but he knew nothing here. And moreover from last two days he was trying to start a conversation with Meher but that never happened. He was waiting for an opportunity when he heard Balraj saying to Meher, "Meher.. Can you go to railway station to receive some of our guest."
"Sure papa..!"
Meher was going to leave when she collided with Preet, she shyly smiled and left from there - leaving smiling and lost Preet there. 'What are you smiling for? You got a chance, go and use the chance.' his conscious said and without saying to anyone, he left from there.
Meher came out from their house and going to get inside the car but her eyes fall on the wheels. She bend on her knees and saw it was punctured. "Oh shit..!"
Preet who was hiding behind some tree was getting happy to see the pin in his hand, "I am sorry Meher but ab kuch toh karna padhega na baat ko aage badhane ke liye."
Meher was wondering what to do when Preet came there in a bike, "Hey Meher..? What happened?"
"My car is punctured. Now I have to go rail station, I don't know how will I go..! Maa and Gayantri aunty went to shopping in other car." She said making a sad face.
"Oh.. So sad.. Then how will you go then?"
"May be, I will take some cab." She replied.
"If you don't mind, I can help you." Preet offered for help when Meher looked up at him. "See.. I just borrow this bike for a ride but I don't know anything here, so can you accompany me."
"But rail station isn't some sight seeing place. Right?" Meher chuckled.
"Yeah.. But when a beautiful girl like you is with me then I don't think I should waste my time on concentrating unusual things." Meher blushed when he realized what he said. So, he looked away embarrassed.
"Are you flirting?" Meher asked in serious tone.
"No. Now don't waste time here. You need to reach on time." Preet said to avoid the further conversation on that topic.
"No. It's ok. I will manage." saying this she started walking when Preet approached to her in his bike, "See.. It may take time of you go to catch cab. Believe me, I will drop you on time." Meher looked at his eyes and nodded.
'Phew..! Finally agreed.'
"But car? How will the guest come?" Meher asked thoughtfully.
"I have solution. Wait..!" saying this Preet called a mechanic and inform him to repair the car.
"Your problem solved. After repairing the car, he will take your car to the station." Preet said with a smile.
"Interesting..!" Meher mischievously smiled at him, "You know nothing here but you have mechanic number."
'Jagga Jasoos.. '
"No.. Actually.. I.. Umm.." He stammered when Meher was curiously waited for his reply, "Yeah.. Actually I borrow the bike from that mechanic shop."
"Oh.. I see.."
"Now shall we go?" Preet asked.
"Yeah yeah." Preet started the bike, Meher took her sit. Preet smiled and set the mirror in the way that he could able to see her face through it, he saw she was going to put her hand on his shoulder but stopped.
"Hold me Meher.. I drive so harsh."
"No its okay." She hold the back of the bike. Preet sighed but didn't insisted her and he drive away. Meher was directing him the way, the road wasn't smooth enough, so Preet constantly press the break making her fall on him - some times he did intentionally.
"Oh sorry Meher.. You know the road is.. Hold me, I don't mind."
Meher hesitantly placed her on his shoulder when Preet took her hand and made her hold him under his arms, "It that way you can hold grip on urself." He explained.
Preet saw her smiling and blushing through the mirror. "Shall we go now?" Preet nodded.
The journey was blissful, Preet was stealing glances from her through the mirror whereas Meher was enjoying the weather, she wrapped her arms protectively under his arms.
Dekha hazaron dafa aapko...
Phir beqarari kaisi hai..
Sambhale sambhalta nahi ye dil...
Kuch aap mein baat aisi hai..
They reached there, Meher received the guests and walked out and Preet was still waiting there leaning on the bike. "You still here?"
"Yeah..!" He looked at her relatives when Meher said, "My uncle and aunty and their kids." Preet shook his head and waited for her to say anything.
"So?" She flicked her eyes at him.
"So?"
"I think, I should go now. Thank you for the ride and for the car also." She said pointing at the car where he relatives gets in. "Bye.." She waved her hand at him, he also waved his hand with smile.
*****
Meher was driving the car when she heard horn's sound from behind her car, she looked through the side view and Preet was on his bike. Though he didn't give her much attention but still able to steal glances from her. Meher smiled seeing him as she recalled their bike riding, how Preet made her hold him and for a moment she rested her head on his shoulder. Meher adjust the side view in the manner that she could able to see him.
Lekar ijazat ab aap se...
Saansein ye aati jaati hain..
Dhoondhe se milte nahi hain hum...
Bas aap hi aap baaki hain..
*****
The days started passing, both unnecessarily never talked to each other but never left single chances to steal glances - they both knew they had an attraction towards each other and even they liked each other but didn't get courage to open their heart and like this way, days passed. It was another evening - today Prem and Heer's sangeet ceremony. Preet was getting ready in his room but as usual his mind was captured by Meher. Her face always brought a smile on his face.
'Preet..! Focus..' He tried to divert his mind, he quickly brushed his hair and put some Cologne and left the room.
Preet was passing by Meher's room when he heard some voice from her room, he looked around to find anyone but no one present there, so Preet slightly pushed the door and saw her standing near the bed and trying to tie the hook of her necklace.
"Maa.. You came? Please fix it no..!" Meher said feeling someone's presence in her room though she was busy with her necklace that she didn't bother to take a look. Preet again find someone to whom he could ask for help.
"Ahh..!" He heard her moan, "Maa, please fix it fast."
Preet sighed, he walked to her with slow steps and put his hand on her hand, feeling his manly touch Meher's body shaken, she looked at the mirror and saw him behind her and they shared an intense eye lock through the mirror. She blushed under his gaze and moved back her hand and closed her eyes feeling his touch, at the other side, Preet moved his gaze opposite side but didn't look at her back and tried to fix the hook. Meher shyly opened her eyes and looked at the mirror and a smile appeared on her lips seeing his good nature, she moved her head side way and looked at him through the corner of her eyes, feeling her gaze on him Preet also turned at her and their eyes met.
Pal bhar na doori sahein aap se...
Betaabiyan yeh kuch aur hain..
Without breaking the eye contact Preet fixed the hook and shook his head bringing her back to reality, he stepped back when Meher turned at him.
"Thank you." She shyly said, Preet smiled and left the room. Meher sat on the bed while blushing profusely.
Another hour passed, the ceremony was going on full swing, everyone was enjoying. Preet was waited for Meher to arrive at the venue. His eyes were searching for her when suddenly his eyes fall on the staircase, she was standing at the edge of the stair wearing a Maroon lehenga with matching jewellery, she was looking stunning, Preet couldn't move his eyes from her. Meher descending the stairs when he eyes fall on him - the flashback appeared in her mind and she blushed, her cheeks became crimson red in shy. She just tucked a hair strain behind her ear and left from there smiling but other side her little antics affecting Preet badly.
The ladies were busy in applying Mehendi on their hands, few were dancing whereas boys were busy in their usual chit chatting when Preet heard few ladies were forcing Meher to dance - and again his all attention fall on her. He saw her antics and easily could guess she was denying but from inside his heart, he really wants to see her in dance form.
'Please .. Say yes. '
And he saw everyone clapped, he smiled thinking she agreed. Soon the light goes dim and a spot light fall on Meher and she danced on a song. Preet kept staring at her and without his knowledge he started walking towards her and as the song ends, Meher twirled and about to fall, Preet rushed to her and held her in his arms protectively.
Hum door hoke bhi paas hain...
Nazdeekiyan yeh kuch aur hain..
They shared an eye lock until they heard clapping, Preet came back to his senses and made her stand on her heels, she shyly looked away. "You dance so well Meher." He complimented.
"Thank you." She smiled. Preet also smiled back and took few steps but stopped and turned slightly and looked at Meher.
Dekha hazaro dafaa aapko...
Phir beqarari kaisi hai..
Meher's heart started racing under his gaze, she felt goosebumps inside her stomach, she quickly ran away from there and hide behind some pillar, after a while she peeped out her head and stared at Preet with a smile.
Sambhale sambhalta nahi ye dil...
Kuch pyar mein baat aisi hai..
*****
Wedding night, as the rituals finished everyone - Both Preet and Meher's cousins were having a chat session when someone said to Prem, "Jiju.. Go and get fresh.. Tomorrow u have flight in early morning." and she asked Heer also to take rest, Preet and Meher both insisted then, so they were going to leave when Prem saw his shoes missing.
"My shoe?"
Preet looked at Prem sarcastically and heard girls laughing, he turned at them and Meher's smiling face captured his eyes, 'God.. So beautiful..'
"Preet..!" Prem slightly shook him.
"Yeah..!" Preet turned at his brother and composed himself, "Heer bhabhi.. Ask your cousins to give his shoes back."
"I am sorry Mr Juneja.. we can't." Preet heard Meher's voice.
'Mr Juneja? Can't she call me Preet..!' and he remembered she never called him by his name in these days.
"What do you want then Ms Maan?" Preet said copying her tone.
"Money..!"
"What? For few money, u guys has stole the shoes..!" Preet said while shaking his head.
"It's a ritual. Now give us money, we will give u shoes." Meher said with a smile.
Preet looked at Prem who tried to convince Preet to give money, "Okay fine." he saw the girls cheered. Preet walked to Meher and stood there crossing his arms on his chest, Meher smiled and forward her palm at him. Preet sighed and took his bag out from his pocket and opened to give her money but Meher snatched the bag from his hand, "What u r counting? This money is our." saying this she ran away from there, Preet followed her.
"Meher.. Give me my bag back."
"Really? So easily? Come and take it." Preet chased her from there when Meher ran to the terrace, he also followed her.
"Meher.. Please yaar." Finally Preet got a hold of her body, he slide his hand around her stomach and pulled her in a manner, that she fall on him with a jerk and that caused them falling but still they weren't aware about their position, Preet tried to take his bag from her grip and they rolled on the floor, Preet came on top of her when suddenly Meher realized his heavy weight on her body, she whispered, "Preet..!"
Preet came back to his sense and realized their position, he looked at Meher's face which was shining in the moonlight, Preet stood on his heels embarrassed, she also stood but immediately ran from there showing him her tongue. Preet smiled seeing her cute antics.
Next day, early morning, Maan's did Heer's bidaai.. Everyone cried but it seemed Preet want to cry also - and why not..? Finally they were going back, how the days passed.. He was staring at Meher as if he wanted to capture her face in his eyes forever. For a certain of time, Meher also looked at him and they shared an eye lock. Meher smiled slightly and walked to him, "Ur money Bag..!"
She handed him the bag, Preet took it and smiled. "Take care of my sister." She said as tears rolled down, Preet shook his head and replied, "U also take care of urself." Meher looked up at him stunned and slightly shook her head, soon they left for Mumbai.
******
One month passed, but it was the toughest phase for Preet and Meher to spend single moment, whenever Preet got free time from his busy schedule he tried relish the wedding moments by seeing Prem's wedding videos and that noticed by Heer many times and she was aware about his love for her sister, other side whenever Meher called Heer, she tried to bring Preet's topic - she always asked about his whereabouts from Heer.
On a such day, Preet was relaxing at home when door bell rang - as everyone were busy in their respective works Preet went to open the door and got shock - Meher was standing at the door step, Preet looked at her from top to bottom, he was confused as whether she is present there or his illusion only.
"Meher?" Preet heard Heer's voice, so he moved away from the door when the sisters hugged each other. Preet smiled sensing of wasn't his dream, it was real.
"Hi Mr Juneja.." Meher smiled at him.
"Hi..!" He didn't talk much and left from there. After that Meher met with everyone.
"Let's go Meher.. Let me show u ur room.." Meher smiled and they excused. Heer showed her everyone's room when they were passing from one room but Heer didn't say anything when Meher curiously asked, "Is it Preet's room?"
Heer looked at her sarcastically when Meher explained, "No.. I thought.. U didn't show his room, so I thought.."
"Meher u r so curious to see his room, come.. Let me show u well." Heer said dragging her inside.
"Heer di no..!"
"Don't worry.. Preet isn't at home." Heer said switching on the lights, Meher widened her eyes seeing the messy room, "Oh god.. Does he play football in his room?"
"Preet is like this, he never allowed anyone to clean his room, not even mummyji.. May be someone can change him in FUTURE." Heer said with a nostalgic smile when Meher looked on shyly. "Why r u blushing Meher?"
"Nothing.. Lets go from here." and she dragged her from there.
Days started passing and their Isharo Isharo mein pyar continued, now it was noticed by everyone and they glad as Meher is perfect for Preet. On a such day, Gayatri informed Preet that Veera came back from USA. Preet excitedly arrived home early - Veera was Preet's favorite, he loves her so much.
"Where's Veera?" Preet curiously asked when Gayatri showed him the way of kitchen.
Preet stood at the kitchen door and saw her doing something, he slowly walked in with a nostalgic smile that he would scare her. Preet saw flour was kept on a bowl, he took some flour in his palm and walked to her slowly and without seeing her face, he rubbed the flour on her face when she furiously turned at him.
Preet was dumbstruck seeing Meher, "Meheru??"
Meher was in shock, she didn't knew how to react when suddenly she saw him laughing. "U r laughing?"
"Wait.." He clicked a photo of her and showed her, her face her covered with flour. Preet couldn't stop laughing which made her furious. She looked around and grabbed the bowl, without wasting time she poured the flour on his face.
"You..!"
"This is ur punishment.. Now laugh as much as u can." There was silent for some time when they heard others were laughing, Preet looked at the door and saw Veera and Heer laughing.
"Bhai.. This is called tit for tat." Veera laughed and Preet and Meher exchanged glances and burst into laughter.
******
Another day arrived, nowadays Preet spend maximum time with family, he handled his works from home, on a such day Preet was sitting in the hall working in his laptop when he heard anklet sound, he looked up and saw Meher coming, she just took a shower her hair wasn't brushed yet and droplets trailing down from her neck, he had urge feeling to kiss her but he controlled himself. When Veera approached to him with the tea, by mistake Preet put his finger on the cup, "Ahh..!" He moaned and quickly put his finger in his mouth.
"Is it hot?" Veera asked following his gaze.
"Yeah.." He replied staring at Meher but quickly moved his eyes from her and looked at Veera who was looking at her, so he replied, "That tea.. Is hot.." Veera faked a smile. Preet took a sip and huffed and looking for water desperately when Veera passed him the glass.
"What is this Veera? You added chili in tea? Have u lost ur mind?" Preet yelled.
"It's ur punishment. U promised me u will buy a new laptop for me." Preet rolled his eyes, "Bhai u promised."
"Okay fine." He gave her the card and said, "Buy urself."
"Thank u." She hugged him happily.
"But I won't forgive u for this tea, u have to pay for it." Preet said pointing at the cup.
"We will see..!" saying this Veera left from there, Meher admired duo from far.
****
Preet was pacing to and fro at the balcony as if he was waiting for someone, "I will not spare u.." suddenly he saw Veera coming, he mischievously smiled and ran inside his room and directly walked in his washroom and opened the shower tape. He placed his ear on the door to hear footsteps when he heard, he quickly opened his shirt, he was only in his singlet.
"Veera.. Veera.. Maa..!" He shouted. And slightly peeped his head out and saw Veera passing, "Veera.. Veera listen.."
"What?" She asked standing at the door.
"I forgot my towel. Can u give me?"
"I am not ur servant bhai." She rolled her eyes.
"Veera.. Did u forget I gave u laptop."
Veera sighed, "Fine..!"
Preet smiled and closed the door and smiled in nostalgic way when he heard door knocked, Preet slightly opened the door but didn't peeped his head as he was trying hard to suppress his lips, he searched for the towel, "Where's it?" when he got a edge of towel, but instead of holding the towel, he held her hand and pulled her inside and within nano second he placed her under the shower saying, "Now u see how it feels to have chili..." but before he could finish his sentence he saw someone else standing under shower, and it was none other than Meher. Preet widened his eyes and rubbed his own eyes to get double sure.
"Meh... Meher.." He gulped. "I.. I thought Veera.." meanwhile Meher was dumbstruck and her dress got wet exposing her body, she tried to hide her when Preet looked away and moved from her way saying, "I am sorry."
Meher didn't say anything and was going to leave but her feet slipped and she was about to fall but to get a grip on her body, she held Preet's singlet and pulled her when Preet held her by her waist and pinned her to the wall, both drenched under the shower and shared a beautiful eye lock.
Aagosh mein hai jo aapki...
Aisa sukoon aur paaye kahan..
Aankhen humein ye raas aa gayi...
Ab hum yahan se jaaye kahan..
"Preet?" She shyly looked away when Preet moved back letting her go, she shyly walked to the door when Preet turned his back at her, he slightly turned his face side way and saw her standing.
Dekha hazaron dafa aapko...
Phir beqarari kaisi hai..
Feeling his gaze on her, she also looked back when he slightly smiled and she too blushed and left from there.
Sambhale sambhalta nahi ye dil...
Kuch pyar mein baat aisi hai..
Meher walked in her room without anyone's notice - actually noticed by Veera and Heer and they smiled and hi fi. Meher changed in her other dress while remembering the moments which she accidentally spend with Preet, their closeness always made a effect on her and today she could feel her racing heart beat as well as his. Other side Preet also thought about the moment and lay on the bed and looked at Meher's photo in his phone.
"I love you Preet." She blushed.
"I love you Meher." He put his phone near to his heart.
mmm.. hmm..
Phir beqarari kaisi hai..
mmm.. hmm..
Kuch pyar mein baat aisi hai..
*****
They walked out from their respective room and collided but both were embarrassed as they remembered the washroom incident, Meher shyly left when Preet followed. They walked in the hall when suddenly Preet saw Ashlesha walked in their house and ran to him and hugged him.
"I miss you so much Preet.. U forget me." She pouted, Preet was dumbstruck in the sudden incident, Ashlesha is his childhood friend but she never behaved so touchy with him. He looked at Meher who was furiously looking at them.
"Ash?"
"I knew it.. U forgot. I told u know I will land today. U always forget everything about me." She pouted eyeing Meher.
"No. It's just slipped."
"Aww.. Its okay baby." and Ashlesha kissed on his cheek, Meher couldn't take it anymore, she ran from there making Preet confused slightly. After talking with Ashlesha, Preet left for work when everyone laughed, "Now I hope this budhhu will confess." Ashlesha said.
"Yes. I have seen Meher getting jealous." Heer said.
"This two are unbelievable. They love each other so much and can't confess." Veera sighed.
"But I know my son. He won't say so easily, we have to do something else." Gayatri added.
****
At night, Meher was angrily sitting in her room today, "What he think of himself? I love him so much and he loves that Ash." and tears rolled out, "No. Meher, why r u crying? He doesn't know about ur feelings. And don't let him know. U should move on. He is happy with her."
Just then Meher heard Gayatri saying, "Meher.. Ur maa called u in land number. Receive it." Meher wiped her tears and received, "Hello."
"How r u Meher?"
"Fine Maa."
"Meher when r u coming? Rishabh has arrived. Meher we decided to fix ur marriage with him, he is nice person."
"Okay maa. Do whatever u feel good. I am coming tomorrow." She quickly hang up the call.
Preet placed the receiver, 'Rishabh? Shani of my life. And Meher? She agreed so easily! Doesn't she know about my feelings? How will she know? U never expressed. Okay.. I didn't but if she had any feelings, she could say to me but she never did. She moved on with some Rishabh. Okay.. Fine.. I won't interfere, let her move on." He angrily stomped his feet.
*****
Next day, Preet was sitting in the hall with sad face when Gayatri came to him, "Preet?"
"Yes ma?"
"U Okay?"
"Yes what happened with me?" He asked.
"U love Meher..?"
"That doesn't matter, she doesn't love me." Preet said. Gayatri was going to say something when Preet said, "Let's just forget it. I am absolutely fine and ma please. I don't want to talk on this matter." just then Preet saw Meher coming with her luggage, Preet turned his face. Heer who was with Meher was trying to convince her to express her feelings but Meher's answer was like Preet's.
"Preet.. Go and drop her at airport." Gayatri said to him, though Preet wasn't ready at first but then gave up, Meher took blessings from everyone and took leave with Preet.
"These two r going separated but I know they will come together." Gayatri said confident.
****
The journey from House to airport was silent, they both tried to say but couldn't. Finally they reached at airport, Meher looked at Preet, "Do u want to say something?"
"No. You?" He asked back, she shook her head in no. And they gets out from car. Meher bid bye and walked inside crying when seeing her leaving his eyes also filled with tears, Preet walked to his car and the flashback moments flashed in front of his eyes, 'No yaar. What r u doing? U should talk with her, u can't go in any conclusion before telling her everything. No.. I will confess, right here, right now.. No matter whether she accept me or not.. But I will say her.' thinking this Preet ran towards the entrance and saw her coming out, they both saw each other Aug teary eyes and walked to each other.
"Meher u? Where r u going?"
"Where r u going Preet?" She asked the same with teary eyes. Both stared into each other's eyes and then said in unison, "Coming to u."
Both looked at each other and again asked in unison, "Why?" again looked at each other when Preet said, "U say first."
"No. You.."
"Okay.. R u going to marry Rishabh?" He asked innocently, when Meher nodded no first then again shook her head in yes.
Preet didn't say anything and going to turn when she held his hand asking, "Is Ashlesha ur girlfriend?" Preet shook his head in no. Meher started beating him, "Then why don't u never say this to me?"
Preet held her hand saying, "U never asked."
"Oh..! Should I need to ask u everything? What if I ask u do u love me? What will u say?" She furiously asked, Preet smiled. "Don't smile."
"Do u know how much I cried last night? I never cried so much in my life.. And moreover instead of clearing things, u letting me go. U know.. U know I.. I hate u so much." Meher cried.
"Even I hate u. I hate u that u never realized my feelings for u. I hate u because u accepted Aunty's proposal to marry that Rishabh's. I hate u for making me crazy for u and I hate u for..." but before Preet say further Meher pecked a kiss on his lips to shut him.
"Still u hate me?" She pouted.
"Yes I hate u for ur cute antics which made me fall for u more and more." saying this he just pulled her close by waist and captured her lips on open road. After breaking the kiss Preet asked, "Do u love me?"
"I love u Mr Juneja."
".. And I love u too Ms Maan." and they hugged, Preet placed a soft kiss on her forehead.
SONG : DEKHA HAZARO DAFA FROM RUSTOM 
