saawari si ek ladki aarzoo ki gaon mein gulmohar ki chawoan mein intezaar karthi thi Idling in my sofa, difficult daughters in hand, am thinking of Wish and Hope. Mein apne khayalon mein khoya hua tha "Excuse me", Something sweeter than the song i was listening to "!!!" "I live next door, was just passing by when i heard (this song). Can i borrow it for a day". My heard stopped beating. Listless, mouth agape i leer her. "!!!" "I know you must also be very attached to the song. I can see it in your face. But you dont know how long I have been insearch of this album. I promise, i will return it in a day." One hand on her head, one on her heart its like rebecca came to life after years in oblivion, just for me. koyi pari ho yah koyi apsara ho thum yah ajantha ki koyi muurath ho thum. I am in a state of being in which life is a show you have been invited to watch from miles away "!!!" she smiles. Na teer, na talvaar se ghayal hue hum Teri sirf ik muskuraahat se, zaalim, Shaayar hue hum Involuntarily I raise my hand a bit, probably to avoid the radiance of her smile. "Pleeease" she places her hand on my palm. I am dead for second time in few seconds. Blood rushed thru veins as if everyone in it wants to have a share of the bliss. Some kind of pulsating sensation passes thru me driving me back to senses tak tak tak "pleeeeeeease" Head tilted slightly to the left, askance, smile never leaves her face. With great difficulty i smiled back. Hajoome gum meri fitrat badal nahi sakte, Mein kya karoon mujhe aadat hai muskurane ki Was just praying please God, allow me to say a word atleast. tak tak tak "Yah Yah" i somehow managed to open my mouth "thanx" "Abhe sade hue pappad ki aulad Utjha "Accounting" mein tera baap intezaar kar raha hein" Welcome back to jokaland....... thus starts another day in IIMC

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