...its a conversation between a boy and a girl @ night time......its all about modern love...so read this and enjoy
She gives a missed call to him … and He calls her back…
She: Hello!
He: {are yaar…Raat ke 10 bajte nahin ki iski 2-2 second waali missed calls shuru…pata nahi aaj kya bore karegi} Hi …kya baat hai..?
She: kuch nahi…bas aise hi phone kiya…
He: {Aise hee ??? Yeh kya Radio Station hai ki aise hee …!! Aur Call kahan kiya ?… khali missed call to diya hai, roz ki tarah…}
oh…ok ..kya kar rahi thi ??
She: abhi abhi dinner khatam kiya…tum kya kar rahe the?
He: {mai to lunch karke utha hoon na}
Mera bhi abhi abhi dinner khatam hua.. ab…."Ladki Kyon Najaane Kyon" sun raha hu FM par….
She: nice song… (And then she hums a line from the song "Hum Tum")
He: {Yaaaaaaaaarrrrr …kyun bola gaane ka naam .. Ab ye Madonna saare raag gaa degi yaheen}
Hey!!!! Tum itni achchi gaati ho? mujhe pata hi nahi tha ..
She: *giggles*
He: {Ohhhho kya hansti hai .. aisa lag raha hai koi gaadi start kar raha hai}
Hey ek aur baar gaao na pls!
She: Yehan sab so rahe hai… Agar main gaaongi to sab uth jaaenge…
He: {Ekdum Correct…woh yehi samjhenge ki koi paagal, kisi baat par naraaz ho gayi hai …}
Come on! Please!
She: Hattt …I don’t sing that well
He: {Yeh to saari duniya ko pata hai… paka kyun rahi hai}
It was really sweet. Please gaao na dear …
She: Mujhe kuch ajeeb sa lagta hai jaan …
He: {mujhe tujhse jyada ajeeb lagta hai, dekh phir bhi shaheed hone ko tayaar baitha hoon}
Aisa kuch bhi nahi hai jaanu…gaao na
He: {mere ko doosra raasta nahi hai….is liye bola}
Abhi tum gaaogi ya nahi ?
She: kyun pareshaan kar rahe ho?
He: Acchha ! Ok Nahi karta
She: I don’t have that great a voice … ye to aise hee gaa diya tha … warna mai nahin gaati
He: {Fir aise hee ??? bada ehsaan karti agar nahin gaati … kaan mai se khoon nikalne waala hai… saala gadha bhi sharma jaaye
teri awaaz sunke…}
hmmmm
She: Theek hai… jab itni zid kar rahe ho… sirf ek stanza gaaungi theek hai??
He: {Abbe teri !!! fas gayaaaaa … shittttt … aur kya kya jhelna padega malum nahi…}
Great!!!!
She: kaunsa gaana gaau ?
He: {Tum kuch bhi gaao… meri to aaj by default neend haraam hai…}
Hmmmm… ‘Mahiya’ from Awarapan?
She: Nice song. But mujhe lyrics yaad nahi hai
He: {Thank God … Text book chhodke tujhe aur kya pata hai bol …}
Dhoom Machale?
She: Nahi main wohi gaana gaaungi
He: {Aye tere nakhre … mai to jaise mara jaa raha hoon teri awaaz sun ne ke liye Shakira … koi bhi gaana gaa….mere kaan to pakne waale hai} cool
(She clears her throat, hums a line and then)
She: Nahi jaan… I am feeling very shy!
He: {Tu shuru kyun hoti hai … ek bar shuru hokar khatam kyun nahin karti jaldi jaldi… ab kya Eden Gardens book karun, tab gayegi}
Gaao na…pls gaao na….teri awaaz ki samundar me main doob jaana chahta hoon
She: dekho….ab tum mujhe naaraaz kar rahe ho …
He: {Achchha ab tujhe manaane mai poore sheher ko phool leke bhejun kya}
No no… Tum shy feel kar rahi ho na…. is liye… Trying to make u comfortable …
She: Hmmm…
He: {Ye makkhi ki tarah kya shuru ho gayi}
Please gaao na darling…
She: Main kal gaaun?
He: {Haaaaaannnn…jaaan bachi… nikal leta hoon…abhi mauka hai}
Theek hai jaisi tumhaari merzi
She: Hmmm
He: Good night
She: Good night
She: Sweet Dreams… Take care…
He: Sweets dreams to u too…
{kaahe ke sweet dreams .. sone degi tab na ayenge dreams …abhi 2 minute mein fir call karegi}
After a while She calls Him (sorry…that never happens, she gives only a missed call)
She: Hey… so gaye the kya?
He: {Nahiii…current ka aavishkaar kar raha tha…}
Nahi jaan
She: kya kar rahe ho?
He: {Raat ko kya gili danda khelna hai…}
Match dekh raha tha
She: Theek hai tum match dekho
He: {phone rakhegi to dekhunga na… ya tu running commentary sunayegi}
Hey it’s ok… purana match hai
She: Did u feel bad I didn’t sing?
(Since it is a tricky question, He thinks for a while)
He: {Bad eh? Crazy girl… this was the luckiest day in my life, since you didn’t sing}
Bad toh main nahi keh raha jaanu. But I want you to be comfortable first…. tumhi ne bola ki main kal gaaungi…..
So, me waiting… { maine to socha tha ki aaj bach gaya … dhatttt tereki fus gaya}
She sings 1 stanza from the song
‘Jiski aankhon me meri hi nami…..’
He: Wow. Too good!
She: jhoot….mujhe maloom hai ki meri awaaz itni achchi nahi hai
He: {Saamne aa jaa, fir bataata hoon… pagal kar diya… chalo shukr hai self realization hai … J}
Nahi darling you really sing well
She: nahi..mujhe maloom hai tum bas aise hi keh rahe ho
He: {Very good.. aakhir tumne pata laga hi liya…..kyun bhagwaan kyun !! mere saath ye julm kyun}
Cheee! Cheee! teri voice agar itni buri hoti to main kya ab tak na sun raha hota
She: Hmmmm…theek hai.. good night.. ab tum bhi so jaao…
He: {Achcha mil gayi permission … waise tera gaana sunne ke baad neend kahan aayegi ab …}
Good night!
She: Take care
He: You too
She: Hey….
He: {Arrre yaar.. aaj ye nahi chhodegi} kya hai sweety?
She: sach bataao honey..meri voice achchi hai ya nahi…
He: {Tu apni voice record karke sun kyon nahi leti ek baar !! dimaag ka dahi kar rakha hai .. lassi banaake peeja mere dimaag ki}
sachchi… Of course.
She: sirf jhoot
He: {Iski toh… !! jab pata hai to mujhse kya singing sensation ka award legi !! phata dhol…}
Not at all. You sing very well…
She: Hmmm…. tum keh rahe ho to theek hi hoga. Good night.
He: Good Night!
friends its for fun only...so enjoy...and next blog will be posted soon
HARRY
A single wail broke out somewhere "MARTYR NEVER DIES": Then a lone cry of "LIVE LONG LIFE IN OUR HEART". And then a crescendo. A sea of people aloft pictures, posters & banners as they marched with the gun carriage along Parade Ground. 
Mother crying and her was a pain shared by thousands. Braving the bitter pre-dawn cold, dozens of warriors had started arriving to Parade Ground before the sun broke through the fog.
It was grand. It was humbling. It gave a measure of the man & that of the people whose destinies I had controlled and will be with them forever.
