She turned the music player on.. .The song began and she looked at him with a soft expression intact on her face..
No song is capable enough of affecting me Sharon.. He remembered his own words on listening to the initial tune of the song.. The song was familiar... He had a dream...a vision...a hope to dance with her on that very song because he could relate to it...and finally..finally it was time to turn his dream into reality. She had initiated it herself this time and she was willing to dance with him on that song... A song which reminded both of them of THEM..neither him, nor her... But THEM.
She noticed that his expression had changed..From that of something that prompted him to make her feel that he was least interested in her...to that of affection...She could clearly see that he was affected... And surely this affection was out of love.. She knew how much that song affected him...what kind of affection he had towards her.. How much he loved her.. Their story reflected through that song..
He turned to her...In a state of bewilderment...surprise...shocking...yet pleased...Why this song in particular? He thought.
She walked towards him, a smile intact on her face...The lyrics began..
Chahe tum kuch na kaho...Meine sunn liya..
Ke saathi pyaar ka, mujhe chun liye..chun liya...meine sunn liya...
She still had that smile on her face... They shared an eyelock..All he did was looked at her, lose his senses in her presence and dance with all his love...care..affection..intensity with her. She held his hand, and he being totally lost in her let her do it.. She had initiated it..Neither did he shove her off, nor did he walk away..He wanted her..He wanted to dance with her..Although he denied, internally he knew..he was affected..Affected a lot due to her..
She took his hand and brought it near her waist as if she could control it. Her other palm was fixed to his and one over his shoulder.
They started waltzing in synronization round the storeroom..Their hands were constantly in contact and neither of them drifted his / her glance from the other one... His eyes were constantly fixed on her face and hers, on his ...They maintained a continuous eye contact as their eyes reflected so many emotions like love, care, affection for the other one.. Their love was undefinable.. So many hurdles to cross..so much undergone, and yet their love was the one which never waned.
He twirled her once as the soft music of the melodious song kept playing in the background..They waltzed as Sharon realized that he still cared for her deeply..She could see it in his eyes...The pain, the concern, the hurt, the remorse, regret...His eyes were a pool of emotions as they reflected each and every emotion with sheer intensity..
Pehla Nasha...Pehla Khumaar...
They stopped as they looked into each others eyes deeply reflecting all the love they had for each other...She stared deeply into her eyes trying to make him believe that she loved him as much as he did...and that whatever had happened in the past was due to her stupidity and that she yearned to be with him.. She was yearning to be with him..She was yearning to fulfill his wishes..She was yearning to be in his embrace...She was yearning for him to say those three magical words to her.
Naya pyaar hai...naya intezaar...
Karlu mein kya apna haal..
Aye dil-e-bekaraar..
Mere dil-e-bekaraar..
Tu hi bata..
They continued moving in syncronization without leaving contact even for a while...They moved as if they knew all the steps by heart.. They moved as if they knew each other in and out.. They moved as if they had been practicing since ages.. They moved like two people so in love were pouring out all the affection on the one they loved.
He picked her up as he stared right into her brown eyes...Her eyes reflected her yearning..her want to be with him..She needed him..She needed him more than anything else.. Her only wish was him..Her eyes were reflected deep and intense emotions...which for once made him feel that finally her love had become as intense as his.
Pehla Nasha...Pehla Khumaar..
The music played in the background creating an ambience of love as two love birds danced their heart out..They kept swaying passionately to the beats of the most iconic love number as their heart kept chanting the other one's name...So close yet so far was what described their situation...Swayam couldn't believe that his dream was turning into reality as the girl of his dreams reduced the distance between them every alternate second enjoying the proximity.. With him, that way was pure bliss for her...She loved to see...to read him...to see the fact and understand that his eyes reflected her face..She was feeling complete with his sheer presence...She loved him a lot...more than words could even express..
Usne baat ki...kuch aise dhang se..
Sapne de gaya...Woh hazaaro rang ke..
Reh jau jaise mein...haar ke..
She was so close to him...She dug her face in his embrace as her hair fell on her eyes..He, like a thorough gentleman and someone who had the authority to be that close to her tucked the lock of hair, which was hiding her beautiful angelic face, behind her ears. She loved the feeling...she loved his touch..She had yearned for it. She yearned to be in his embrace and close to her...She wanted to get back with him and be like the best girlfriend ever.
They danced rhythmically as if they knew each step by heart...as if they had been practicing since ages...as if they knew each and every move...as if they seemed to be most comfortable in the other one's company..She seemed so free with him...and he was losing himself with each passing moment..He couldn't control when it came to her...He couldn't help but adore her with utmost love every time she danced like a graceful swan...He couldn't help but helplessly look into her adorable and affable eyes which reflected love for her.
Aur chume woh mujhe..pyaar se..
Sharon wished he had kissed her. She wished his lips touched her cheeks...She wanted him to acknowledge the love he had for her.
He enveloped his arms around her as he firmly held her from behind. She wanted to be in his embrace forever.. She wanted to be with him...
They could convey thousands of unspoken emotions through their one dance..Words weren't enough to convey the love they had for each other..
Pehla Nasha...pehla khumaar..
Naya pyaar hai...naya intezaar..
Karlu mein kya apna haal..
Aye dil-e-bekaraar
Mere dil-e-bekaraar..
They continued waltzing as they moved in sync without breaking eye contact..His one touch sent jitters up her sign..She could very well express that she wanted him..she yearned to be with him..Her eyes showed utmost yearning...Her heart kept chanting his name...It wasn't infatuation, it wasn't like..it was love..pure love that she felt for him..
He felt her love was temporary...but at the same time he could not deny the fact that she had made him feel special for a few minutes..In a matter of some minutes, he had actually realized that someone could indeed love him as intensely as well.
Temporary it is, Swayam. He reminded herself.
They had converted the dusty and dull atmosphere of the storeroom into a beautiful ambience...an ambience with a beautiful air of love in it...an atmosphere, on entering into which people could feel the presence of two love birds deeply in love with each other...a place where they had danced their hearts out to the beats of a beautiful song as a tribute to their love...a place where they had poured out their love for each other...
They stood facing each other as the song came to a halt. Their faces were inches apart...He cupped her face ... as if promising to her that he was always going to be with her in some way... no matter what...
Time stopped for her. Was this really happening? He initiating something...It was a dream come true for her...She wanted to live in that moment.. She wanted to enjoy every bit of it...She wanted time to stop entirely.
He was losing himself to her. He had forgotten about his not being affected by any song, to her.. He couldn't control himself...He couldn't pull himself back, neither could he stop...He loved her..He wanted to place his lips over her in order to convey to her that he loved her a lot.
Their lips were inches apart when he stopped.. He realized what he was doing...It wasn't right...No..how could he do this to her...She didn't love him..It was a feeling stuck in her mind...It wasn't love that she felt for him..No not love..He loved her, but he possibly couldn't do that. It wasn't right on his path.
He pulled himself back. He wasn't supposed to go that far.
She was shocked. She fell into utter shock by this sudden move of his. The past four minutes were like pure bliss for her..then why on earth did he pull himself back? Why? He loved her and she loved him...what was the problem?
I'm sorry. He said as he found himself incapable of facing her and moving away from her. He went out of the storeroom without saying anything else leaving behind a very very sad Sharon to her own self.
She felt her heart breaking into pieces and was on the verge of crying. Why didn't he believe her? Why did he say sorry? Why did he regret everything so much?? Why? She wanted an answer for every why of hers. She just wanted to get back with him...she wanted nothing more.
I am really awestruck after the dance. I'm really really mesmerized. I don't have literal words to describe how I feel right now...after watching the dance repeatedly..and on.. Yaadein was first, maula mere next, o re piya third and now Pehla Nasha.. It has been a dream come true for me to watch them dancing on their song. Whenever I hear the song Pehla Nasha, the first thing that comes to my mind is not Aamir Khan-Ayesha Jhulka but Swayam-Sharon. That kind of effect they have. And yesterday, I was plain gaping at the tv screen after those three minutes of pure bliss. It was wonderful. Just beautiful. Or in SwaRon language, KHOOBSURAT. Magnificently done.. A beautiful romantic number performed with utter dedication and sheer awesomeness.
Thank you PM, DM, SM and VM. 🤗
You guys deserve lot more than 👏 this. I'm just speechless. Thank you so much for this.
P.S Ignore the typos 😆 I saw the video twice and each time I was drooling on them..senses mein nahi thi isliye I might have written crap. 😛
-Mihika!!
Thank you SO MUCH Sanchi for the caps. 🤗
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