He decided to fulfill a fangaal's most earnest desire...
So a fangaal noticed an ad in the paper...😉
Her Supstar was requested to make an appearance in Dussehra Mela..
for Ravan Dahan...the most deserving person..
So she fights her fears ...
Her friends appear as a support wall...
calming her..encouraging her...pushing her...
And she collects her scattered emotions and
picks VIP passes arranged by some kind souls..
with a new confidence..
She reaches the venue before time...
her heartbeats louder than the deafening music ...and waits...
Her eyes scan the crowd...
the security arrangements were fine...
monstrous looking bouncers...clad in black...
with menacing expressions...
And her phone rings...
she leaves her inhibitions behind ...and rushes...
blindly...behind the man who was taking her somewhere..
The green room was dimly lit..
she looked around ...nervous...
Somebody moves...and she sees HIM...
in a black attire...never seen before...
sitting in a sofa...legs crossed...
phone in the left hand...
the first thing she notices is the perfectly carved nose...chiseled ...perfect..
Her first thought is...
He is bbbeautiful...
it comes as a shock..
Then she commits the mistake of looking into his eyes...
they were huuuge..and deeep..
lashes looong at the corners..
the crease never ending...
and the expressions were serene..gentle...
They were the most sincere..kindest eyes...
she feels the pull..she is lost...❤️
she feels dizzy with happiness..
Rest happens in a blur...
maybe because she had lived those beauteous moments in her dreams
the actions take place without her realization...
she holds the hand extended graciously to her...
sits beside him...dazed...
tells him she is his fan...blabbers ...
asks for a hug...
and the 'offcourse' spoken in that sweet voice gladdens her ears...
she rests her cheek gently on his jacket...
eyes closed in reverence...
he holds her close with a hand...
she doesn't cry...she should have...
it was THE moment she had lived for...
but the moments were precious ..
she turns greedy...tells she follows him on twitter...
had written for his bday thread...
his eyes widen in surprise...
Ever the gentleman he says 'That's so sweet...
it is so well written...love you for that..'😳
The time was up...
he was being called on the stage...
She stands up to leave...
notices his expressions...
he was sooo tired...she says it aloud...
and is rewarded with that laugh...
so distinctive...he agrees ' yes I am'...
she swallows her concerns..😭
what appears rosy to all of us has another side to it...
tiring schedules...varied emotions...
felt in deep to be brought so beautifully on screen...
suck the energy...leave you exhausted..😒
Hastily she extends her gift bag...
wishing him the best...a small 'Oh'...
he is reluctant to accept it..
He doesn't know she would offer the world to him..
She mentions Archu n the furballs...
he is surprised again..
and agrees he would extend her wishes to all..
What are those lines...
'Agar shiddat se kisi cheez ko chaho to poori kaynaat..'
that's what had happened...
Surprisingly the tears didn't flow...
She was amazed...what was holding them back??
But then they did...around 30 hours later...
couldn't be stopped for quite long...
they flowed to express gratitude to all who had made it possible...
Fangaalz do meet him once in life...
Tell him how marvelous he is...
he deserves to hear it...
FOR THERE IS NO ONE LIKE HIM ON THIS EARTH !!!!!⭐️
That's not all...what followed was thrilling...
he was taken on the stage...
fans craned their necks..
impatient for a look...
he came...n wowed the crowds...
he raised a hand ..they waved like crazy..
he raised another..and they chanted his name...
He spoke to them...they listened...in awe...
the anchors hovered around him...he smiled his winning smile...😛😳
I had fixed my eye lids open...didnt blink...stared...
thru the round square oval heads...
right in front of me...blocking my view...
and thru the blue pink yellow shirts...
hiding him..closed my fingers tight ..into fists..
I was about to box them all...
another Mary Kom in making...
when suddenly he was called down..
he came...his walk confident ...
Walk down the isle...between the VIP area Supstar...
someone whispered...
They wanted to show him off...
He nodded..and walked..
surrounded by the heftily built mountains...
within the safety ring of their thick arms...
I walked...right behind...people stared...
sweet smiles on their faces..awe struck..
their eyes holding immense respect for him..
The black mountains were ruthless...
pushed the extended arms away..
their expressions grim..the crowd came closer...for a look...
when suddenly two women lunged forward...
for a selfie..he smiled ...still calm..and remained still..
They turned and clicked...I fumed..fretted...
wanted to pull those phones and smash them into bits...
grind them into dust..
Then he mounted the stage..
shook hands with numerous men...sat down..
Jai Shree Ram chanted the crowd...
The fangaal came to her senses...
it was time for her to leave..
She turned...and then turned again..
bumped into someone..said sorry..
then turned..then again bumped into the chairs...
didnt say sorry...then turned...
decided she had had the best experience...
now it was time to share it...
Hmm...I can hear your sighs..
your aaahs ..and ooohs...and the grinding...
Haha...
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