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ab toh Haider ki entry bhi ho gai..now we want an update!plz update it..Originally posted by: -Hey-Shona-
Bas 1bar Haider ka entry ho jaane de...
sachhi..i'm sooo happy=)
PART - 7: NEW YEAR PLAN...
PART - A...
She was running; faster as much as she could... The Primrose Tea garden was the one place where she knew she could find her...
But her red heavy bridal wears were making it difficult for her... Her gold jewelleries all over were slowing her pace, and her long red odhni struck every now and then in the tea bushes holding her back...
But she has no option to turn back... It was her wedding day but her best friend was no-show... And she had to meet her before leaving...
She was hurt, angry too probably... But she can never abandon her... And Gunjan heartily believes this...
Dia loved this place on the hill top... She would always come here whenever she was upset...
"Dia"... Gunjan called out but only her echo replied back...
Lifting the heavy designer lehenga she kept running towards the hill top... The boundary of the tea garden was surrounded by wild primrose plants on the hill side and Dia loved watching over the sunset from there...
Gunjan knew if she could find Dia anywhere it would be here... And she was right in guessing...
She was there, standing on the edge of the hill top facing towards the setting sun... Her thin silhouette was clearly visible against the dimming sunrays...
"Why are you leaving me Dia??" Gunjan wasted no time reaching the base of the hill top panting heavily...
"I'm not leaving you Pari, I never had"... Dia replied calmly without turning back... Her eyes still fixed on the last ray of the horizon, very unlikely her...
"I was always there for you... It's you Pari who is leaving me and this place forever"...
"So why now Pari?? Why are you asking me to return when you are leaving with Ranvijay??"...
"That is why I need you beside me Dia, coz only you can help me... Because no one knows me better than you do... Because only you can get me out of all these mess" Gunjan pleaded...
"Pari, do you really need my help??" Dia asked turning back...
"I really do need your help Dia... Just tell me what should I do" Gunjan asked...
"Run away Pari"...
"What are you saying Dia??"...
"Yes, run away Pari... Run away and hide yourself from everyone"...
"But where Dia?? Where can I hide so that no one will find me??"...
"I can show you Pari... A very secret place where no one will find you"... Dia's face brightened... "Come with me Pari"...
"Dia wait"... Gunjan followed her hurriedly lifting her heavy bridal lehenga, towards the edge of the hill top...
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"And the winner is- S-a-m-r-a-t... S-h-e-r-g-i-l-l..."
Firework exploded everywhere around him no sooner had both the anchors announced 14 years Samrat as the winner of India's Young Rockstar; the famous singing reality show for teenagers that he has been a participant for the last six months...
"I want to thanks my Mum and Dad for the trust they have on me, for their encouragement, for everything... I want to thank my mentors for helping me whenever I went wrong... All the viewers who had liked my songs and had voted for me; thank you for all your love and support that you have bestowed me with... And most of all I want thank my best friend Gunjan"...
"This is for you Pari" Samrat raised his trophy dedicating it to Gunjan... "You were the one who had first of all asked me to come here and you were the one who had always believed that none but me will be India's Young Rockstar"...
"You. Are. Truly. My. Angel."
Samrat switched off the bed side table lamp once again and let the darkness of the night around him evolve... That was the most memorable day of his life... The day he was announced as India's first Young Rockstar...
And to his awe, he had dedicated his award to his best friend Gunjan and no one else... Not his mum and dad, not his Dhara aunty who has been his first mentor and had sowed the seed of music inside him, nor Rathore uncle who had paved his way to the contest, nor any of his other two friends Dia or RV but only Gunjan...
That day he said it loud before the whole world that she was his angel... Gunjan, the girl who was his best friend... The girl who can make him laugh, who had always brought a smile in his face with just her presence... The girl who can make him feel jealous even without her knowledge with her friendship with RV... That was the hold she had on him and none of them was aware of it...
Gunjan meant everything to him, as if she was always a part of him and vice versa... Even before he went to Mumbai to attend the contest he knew about his parent's wish... To get the two of them unite into a bond for a lifetime when they grew up... And to tell the truth he had never opposed the idea nor had any of them felt anything weird or unusual with this decision...
He was in fact always ok with it, as if it was the most normal thing to happen... They were always together since childhood and somehow he had never felt the need of any other friend in his life... Until the day he returned after winning the contest and everything changed...
It was the day after his return from Mumbai when he was given special award from his school for winning the contest... It was that day when he had performed first time in his hometown, in his school... It was the day when he had noticed a change in Dia, for the first time...She was looking different, beautiful actually...
"Samrat, this is just not done... You haven't missed me at all these times"...
Dia had pouted while complaining about Samrat having mentioned only Gunjan's name after winning the contest... And somewhere Samrat had felt guilty about it that day... Dia was his friend too, and he should have at least for once mentioned her name...
He was welcomed warmly and was given special attention from the very moment he had set his foot in his school... The very known place and the peoples where he was but just another ordinary boy six months back was treated as a prince, and he had loved being treated as one...
That was the first time in his life when he had experienced stardom... That was the first day when he had known for the first time how does it feel when every common and renowned man gather around only to see you, meet you and hear you... That was the first time when he had felt he was at the top of the world... That was the first day when he had felt that he deserves the best in life...
Like a prince who had just ascended to the throne; the kingdom was his, where he truly belongs... And to the prince belong the beautiful princess and together they can rule over the world...
But now standing in the present and looking back in his past Samrat Shergill had realised that it was his first mistake; opting for hot and happening Dia over his sweet and innocent best friend, his angel Gunjan...
And now after all these years of loneliness Samrat Shergill had realised that he was no prince, not then; nor even now... That he was just another mere teenager boy who was carried away in the high waves of recognitions and temporary affluence...
Or else what could be the reason for him to feel that he and Dia belonged together considering the fact that he was never more close to Dia than his Gunjan, his Chashmish, his Angel...
For the next six months he had shown an increasing interest in every affair related to Dia... Her likes and dislikes, her dreams, her ambitions and every little detail about her Samrat had gathered knowledge from Gunjan... But it had never occurred in his mind that even after knowing each other since their childhood Samrat was never aware of anything about Dia except the fact that they were friends too...
But with Gunjan; perhaps he always knew her much more than she ever knew herself... And the same goes for Gunjan too when it was related to Samrat... On the other hand Dia was always more close to RV than Samrat... But never had he felt any kind of bitterness towards RV seeing him with Dia the kind that he had always felt if it was Gunjan and RV instead of Dia...
He had, like his all other secrets, his every feelings be it happiness or pain had shared this one too with Gunjan and Gunjan alone but never had mentioned anything to Dia about his one sided infatuation or whatever feelings he possessed and had presumed it to be love... Strange enough but true...
And still all these years he had failed to understand that it wasn't strange, it was truth... The truth that he had tried to overlook with his teenage fantasies, his misunderstandings, his false assumptions, his false accusations and his so called hatred...
And all these had begun with his ride to his big and hollow pride... The pride that has been forsaken day by day with Gunjan's absence in his life and was completely shattered only few hours ago by neither than Dia herself with letting him know the actual truth... The truth that was so long had been a secret and was kept hidden from him...
Firework exploded everywhere no sooner had both the hands of the clock touched twelve... So many voices screaming welcoming the New Year...
But time stood still in Gunjan's room...
Everything was silent...
Everywhere was quiet...
The ticking sound of the clock indicated each passing second... But time stood still between Samrat and Gunjan...
"Sweetie, RV will be there too and I don't want to miss this... So here it is, I'm going to tell Shekhar uncle how upset you are with the idea of not being able to attend Samrat's show tomorrow and how much you want to be present at the show and I'm sure Shekhar uncle will definitely arrange for our trip to Gangtok"
Dia's voice was floating in the air; in every nook and corner of the room... In his ear; his mind...
"What was it?? What was all that Gunjan??" His trembled voice could ask no more...
"What?? This... I... I don't know what you are talking" She stammered...
"You know exactly what I'm talking Gunjan" Samrat yelled taking few deliberate angry steps towards Gunjan making her step back...
"Please leave Samrat, its quiet late now and you should not be here in my room at this hour" Gunjan tried hard to protest with a stern voice...
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Gunjan entered the music room, this is the one place where she had always seek comfort whenever she felt alone for the last few years after all her loved ones left her one by one or moved far away from her... This is the one place where she can feel the presence of her mother...
It was almost morning and the first ray of the dawn was breaking through the glass window pane filling the room with soft warmth piercing the dark cold mists of the night...
Today is the big day in her life; her wedding day... And now only few hours left and she will be a married woman... Bride to Ranvijay?? This is last thing she would have wanted in her entire life... She was not the right bride tonight; it was supposed to be Dia... But again she has no control over her destiny... Or she has??
Sitting in front of the piano Gunjan could recollect only her dream once again that has robbed off her sleep...
"Run away Pari"...
Dia's voice was still fresh echoing in her ears; as if it was not just a dream, as if Dia was actually asking her to run away from everything and from everyone...
Why should she stay back for no one??
But again, is Ira aunty a no one??
Is Ranvijay and his parents no one??
And Samrat??
"What was it?? What was all that Gunjan??" His trembled voice could ask no more...
"What?? This... I... I don't know what you are talking" She stammered...
"You know exactly what I'm talking Gunjan" Samrat yelled taking few deliberate angry steps towards Gunjan making her step back...
"Please leave Samrat, its quiet late now and you should not be here in my room at this hour" Gunjan tried hard to protest with a stern voice...
It worked, much to Gunjan's relief Samrat turned back and walked towards the door leaving her behind... Astonished at his sudden walkout, but still she had sighed with the thought of overcoming the most uncontrollable situation...
But then her heart receives the biggest jolt when she found him locking the door from inside rather than leaving...
"Gunjan, I want an answer"...
With each deliberate angry step towards Gunjan; she was forced to step back until she hit the wall behind and Samrat's arms came around both sides of her caging her right at that place...
"Samrat please leave" Gunjan pleaded this time looking at the other side, trying hard to escape his burning eyes and his touches that was numbing her senses...
"What was that video all about??" Samrat asked once again ignoring her futile attempt to avoid him... If nothing else he took yet another step leaving no space between them...
"Samrat please"...
"TELL ME"... Samrat yelled losing all his patience when she refused to give in...
"That is exactly what you have seen and heard Samrat... What more you want me to explain??" She yelled back pushing him hard with all her force with uncontrollable tears in her eyes...
But before he could say anything more they were interrupted by the repeated hard knock on the door and his mother and Benji's worried voice was heard from the other side...
"Samrat please leave" She said one last time...
But instead composing himself Samrat played the video for another time ignoring his mother and Benji... And once again he saw and listened to Dia announcing proudly about her silly stupid plan...
"Why haven't you said anything to me about these?? About all these that had happened, about Dia and RV... About Dia being the sole reason why both of you were travelling to Gangtok that day"... He wanted to know before leaving...
"I guess you were too sure about me and everything that you never needed any explanation or any discussion"...
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Saare sapney kahin kho gaye, haaye hum kya se kya ho gaye.
Koi shikva na koi gila hai,
Tumse kab humko yeh gam mila hai.
Haan naseeb apne hi so gaye, haaye hum kya se kya ho gaye.
Saare sapney kahin kho gaye, haaye hum kya se kya ho gaye.
It was during the wee hour in the morning when a sweet voice hit Samrat's ears... Gunjan... Why was she in the music room at this hour, that too probably after spending a restless night like him??... Was it the nightmare again?? Samrat wondered...
Getting up from the bed side where he had been sitting for the whole night after his not so polite verbal spat with Gunjan regarding the discovery that he had made that night, a haggard Samrat headed towards the music room...
And there she was in the same white salwar suit that she was wearing last night which was a clear indication of her restless mind... The convector of the room was turned off making it colder and she hadn't covered herself with any warm clothes even in this chilled winter morning...
Playing that one song in piano that has always been their favourite, lost in the music oblivious to the whole world, to him... What has he done to her??
Standing there by the door, watching her worn out figure from a distance, a guilt ridden Samrat could only hear echoes of his own voice reminding of every harsh words and every accusations that he has thrown on her face blatantly...
"Candy was never your sister Gunjan... Just because both of you were born in the same night doesn't make Candy your sister... You have never thought of her as your sister or else you couldn't have been the reason of her death"...
"You have no family Gunjan... You were abandoned by your family after your birth... Even they didn't want you... Just because Dhara aunty had raised you up along with her daughter Dia doesn't make them your family"...
"And what have you done Gunjan to get a loving family... Dhara aunty had passed away a long before... Candy died only because of you and now my dad too had left me forever because you were so excited to attend my show that you left my dad alone even after knowing that he was sick and mom was out of station"...
"How could you do that Gunjan?? How could you be so selfish??"...
"And dad had always believed you to be some angel' sent for me!! Everyone calls you Pari'... Everyone think of you as a God gifted child'... But you are none of these Gunjan... Angels' only spread love, they don't snatch away happiness from others... You have only snatched away everything from me Gunjan"...
"And I don't want to lose anyone else because of you... So, just spare me Gunjan and please do stay away from me as much as you could"...
How could he have ever done that?? How could he have even said those words to Gunjan?? How could he be so blind??
Leaving without her was difficult, but now after all these years losing her all over again and this time forever would be impossible... His heart will once again break into million pieces...
But does he have any choice?? He had already lost all his rights over her and even if he had, he doesn't have the one thing that was needed most to get her back again... TIME...
It's her wedding day today... Why is it that every time life has always been unfair to him and him only??
And what if it wasn't her wedding day today?? Samrat's conscience asked him... What would he have done?? Just stand before her and say sorry?? Would that be enough?? After all that he had made her pass through!! After treating her like a crap!! After accusing her of being responsible of her sister and his father's death!!
Would just a mere sorry' or a forgive me' be enough to redeem him??
If only he could reverse the nine years and get back to where it had all started...
If only he could get one chance to rectify his mistakes the day when he had chosen Dia...
If only he could once say those three magical words to Gunjan and make her own fulfilling his father's wish...
But as they say, time doesn't for anybody...
He had given her pain only for the past years and he can probably never make up for it... Letting go off her would shattered him but he must do it for her own good... RV has always been a good friend to her and he would make a perfect life partner too... Gunjan is definitely better off without Samrat, he concluded...
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"Yes Ranvijay beta" Indira Shergill asked him after Benji put his phone on speaker...
"Is everything ok aunty??" Came his voice...
"Yes beta, I guess so" She replied a little unsure...
"But you are sounding low aunty... Is everything alright?? Has the plan worked?? Samrat did seen the video right??" Ranvijay was becoming impatient...
But instead of replying Indira Shergill lost in thoughts, all the plan that was made by her with Ranvijay and Benji's help, what if it doesn't work at last... This was her last chance to bring back happiness in both Sam and Pari's life... Both of them were far from happiness and being a mother she can no longer see her children like this... She had been trying everything to bridge the distance between the two, make them come closer like they were once, but failed every time...
It was only when few months back that she had seen this one video which Pari was watching at late night after she was forced to wake up due to her nightmare... So this was the truth... Indira Shergill would never forget the day that Dia has asked Shekhar if they could go to Gangtok for attending Samrat's show for Pari was upset for not being able to attend any of his shows... But what she never knew was the mess that Dia had created...
That was her one chance to make everything all right again... Only Dia's confession could have bring back Samrat's lost sense and clear up the misunderstandings... And with that one hope she had discussed the whole matter with Ranvijay and Benji seeking help from them and both of them were more than excited to help her... Anything for Samrat and Gunjan...
And then while Benji with a little help and persuasion from their biggest client had arranged the Christmas live in concert at Darjeeling making no choice for Samrat than coming here... While on the other hand Ranvijay had made the entire full proof plan making his parents too his partner in crime and come up with this marriage proposal plan for Gunjan... Samrat was always jealous of him whenever Gunjan paid extra attention to Ranvijay than him and RV was always aware of it... Hence Ranvijay had decided to use his jealousy as a tool against him...
Samrat arrived at Darjeeling for his show and the same day Ranvijay arrives too... He meets Samrat at the event and purposely let him know that he was here only for Gunjan... RV was so sure Samrat would come to see Gunjan at the Church and he had left Gunjan there with him in the pretext of meeting Sister Marian... He was informed about Gunjan's nightmare by Sister Marian unknowingly that came as a boon... And only the next day just before Samrat's departure he was given the piece of information about Gunjan's marriage with Ranvijay by none other than his mother who was more willing to stay with her son even if that means get rid of Gunjan as early as possible... RV's parents too arrives soon after making the situation worse for Samrat and his mother's growing indifference attitude towards Gunjan was hurting her and at the same time making him more miserable...
"Sam, I was thinking how about showing a video clip during Ranvijay and Gunjan's marriage that will have only childhood memories of both of them... It would be a surprise for both of them"...
Indira Shergill has proposed the idea and handled over the responsibility to Samrat and Benji to make the video clip... The idea was to make Samrat watch all the video especially the one with Dia's plan and it was Benji who had to make this plan work out... But things did not turned out exactly what they had wanted it to be... Benji had copied the whole folder from Gunjan's PC on the mehendi day and they were supposed to work on it that night... But Samrat had disappeared at the right moment with an excuse of severe headache and had locked him up in his room refused to come out...
They had heard Samrat yelling at Gunjan at the midnight and she was responding equally with a hurt tone... But none of them could figure out what has gone wrong all of a sudden... There was no chance they could reach either of them as Gunjan's door was locked from inside... He was probably demanding for some answers that she was refusing to provide him with...
And when the door opened, Samrat came out from Gunjan's room with eyes burning red and without any further word locked him up in his own room once again... She had rushed into the room to Pari who was crying her heart out but at the same time Gunjan too had refused to speak up to her Ira aunty whatever the matter was...
But amongst all these mess the only positive thing that Benji hadn't missed out was same video that they had planned to show Samrat was on her computer screen... So in spite of their plan didn't work at least they can hope that Samrat had seen the video...
Benji was updating RV with all the last night information while Indira Shergill was still lost in her own worries about her children...
"Don't worry Ira aunty we will surely fix this" Ranvijay's words broke her chain of thoughts... "Let's hope for the best"...
"And what if it doesn't turn out the way we want to??" She said her fear... "What if even after all these Sam tries to distance himself more from Pari??"...
"Then we have to go for plan B" Ranvijay reminded her... "But I really hope we don't have to try that as it will hurt Gunjan beyond repair"...
"Me too wish for the same beta" Ira aunty replied... "I will call you later"...
"Just make sure aunty that Gunjan should come to the marriage hall alone with Samrat"...
Ending the call RV looked at the wallpaper of his phone... Dia was smiling at him... She would have been the happiest person on earth if she was here now... And this New Year he will make sure no matter what he will unite Samrat and Gunjan forever...
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