CHAPTER - 10

*New year & Christmas update *

ADHURA : I AM INCOMPLETE WITHOUT YOU - MEET RJ SEIRA!!!

HERE THE CHAPTER STARTS WITH :

Na jane kyu aapki yaad aati hain,
Hontho per aapki hi baat aati hain,
Baithte hai jab bhi do pal akele mein,
Yaad bas wahi pehli mulakat aati hain...

CONTINUING FROM THE LAST PART :

AUTHOR'S POINT OF VIEW :

TIME SKIPS, AFTER 6 MONTHS :

IN EARLY HOURS OF MORNING :

SOMEWHERE IN BANGLORE :

Sun had just risen up showring it's love on people's in the form of its warm light which errased the darkness of the erry night, bringing a new day for everyone with a new chapter & new starts forgetting the past....
Flowers were blooming, birds were chirping with cold breez flowing in the environment... When somewhere in a purple & pink wall painted, & blue lights dimming in white ceiling lavishing streaming room of a radio channels office a feminine figure in her early 20'S was seating on the comfy deep violet coloured soft streaming chair in front of the streaming device wearing a big jet black matte coloured head set...

She was wearing a hot pink coloured ripped denim short with a white sling belted laced crop top running it with big pearl studs in ear, pearl bracelet on one wrist, an expensive black smart watch in one hand & white, baby pink sneakers in her tiny feets giving a compliment to her tiny milky white tender legs.... Her open silky thread like long hairs were floting in air due to the breeze coming from the window of the streaming room... Her big doe shaped bubbly hazel eyes sparkling with the light of sun looking so lively that it can make any person forget their grief, her petals like rossy pink pink pouty lips which moving up & down when she speaks can make anyone get lost in her... Her innocent angelic face can make any one believe in the existance of fairies... The bright light emitting from her can make any persons day... Her tiny little nose, her pink tinted cheeks, her features so soft, like a fetaher which can make anyone smile with just one glance of her... Her bright smile can make someone foreget about the world... Her soft pink lips closen the jet black matte coloured mike & her sweet honey like melodious chirpy bubbly feminine voice filled with happiness & excitement rang in the mike of the streaming room...

Feminine Voice : Good morningggggggggggggggggg BANGLORE...

Said the feminine figure enthusiastically in a loud high pitch melodious voice... Her chirpy voice rang in the whole radio station through the speakers which made the heart of many people's in city race like nothing else as if they are running a marathon... It increased the pace of heart beat of so many peoples of BANGLORE...

In past 4 months people had become obsessed with this chirpy, bubbly & melodious voice... As the clock hit 7 Am, all the peoples in BANGLORE city gets up from their sleep & who are already awake stops whatever work they were doing & seats in front of their radios eagerly waiting for the program to start just to hear that chirpy, bubbly, pleasant & melodious feminine voice... The whole BANGLORE had went mad behind that melodic voice, still no one knew whom it belongs to... All were unaware to the identity of the owner of that melodic voice... No one had seen her face till now yet it made people fanning over her... Her magical melodious voice stole many big shots heart... She had become the heart beat of the youth of BANGLORE city, a luliby for newly borns & a pleasant morning chant like a prayer to the elders... You can say she has become the addiction for peoples in BANGLORE city in this 4 months... Every person in BANGLORE city was carzy for this show just because of the host of the show... From the very first day of the show was proven bock bluster... It broke all the records on the very first day of its start & the mysterious host of the show has gained lots of popularity on social media too...

Without her morning wish the morning of BANGLORE CITY'S people wasn't a morning... Without her good morning wish their morning won't start... It had become a routine...

As usual wishing everyone morning on radio the bubbly RJ girl said in her chirpy voice in an enthusiastic voice...

RJ Girl : Salam, Namanste, Ram ram, Namaskar, Vadakam, Jay shri krishna, Assalamu alaikum, Kem cho-Kasa Kay-Maja ma????? Aap sabka swagat hain aapke favourite radio station DHADKAN par... ( Greetings { In different language }.... welcome everyon at your favourite radio station DHADKAN { HERAT BEAT }... )

Said the Rj girl enthusiastically while lightly hitting her tiny fist near her chest three times in a rocking way...

Their was no one in the whole BANGLORE city who didn't knew what radio station DHADKAN is... It was the most successful & popular radio station among all the radio stations in the BANGLORE city & the only reason of its popularity was its host, that RJ girl... She was life of the channel & her program was a big hit... As she started with her morning wish & greetings, the number of listeners of show on the tool bar in the black screen board started floating high which made her smile & she sing sang in an enthusiastic fast pace voice....

Girl : Main hu apki dost, appki pyaaaaari si host, RJJJJJJJJJJJ SEIRAAAAAAA.... ( I am your friend, your lovely host RJJJJJJJJ SEIRA........ )

She said in a high pitch voice... SEIRA... This single name was enough to bring smile on many people's face...

You won't find a single person in BANGLORE city who dosen't know who RJ SEIRA is... Today theirs no one who uses social media & dosen't know this name... She had become a well known celibrity on social media whose fans were increasing rapidly with every passing days still her identity was unknown to everyone... Her identity was a secret.... You can say a mystry to everyone... It wasn't known to even the staff of the radio station... Except for a few people present at the time of recording... She was the person who was getting loved by the whole city in fcat world even though they have never ever seen her in life but all they knew was her name...

The RJ girl whom we now know as SEIRA smiled widely as she looked out of the glass door of the radio studio where a man in his late twenties was standing looking at her proudly with a broad heart warming smile playing on his face... The man who always smiles as if theirs a tax on smiling was smiling at her full heartedly... For the world he was a cruel, merciless & dangerous mafia... A big shot hot yet shrewd, sharp witted & extremely cunning buisness tycoon but when it comes to her... Everything was gone... He was the most warm, soft hearted & lovable person to her who can't see a single tear in her eyes... What matters for him all is her smile.... Seeing her smiling at him, he smiled & showed her thumbs up with his both hand which made her face brighten... She nodded her head at him happily & continued her show in her as usual chirpy & bubbly melodious voice in a steady pitch...

SEIRA : Aur lekar aayi hu aapke liya aapka pasandida show, jo hain aapke dil ki aawaj "the voice of the hearttttt"... ( & have brought, your favourite show for you which is one of the my best art "the voice of the heart" )...

She sang happily in a high pitch voice... Then continued in a steady beutiful, melodic soft voice....

SEIRA : Aaj appki yeh pyaari si dost apne program ke listeners ke liye lekar aai hain, ek chooooota sa game... Ji ha ek bahot hi khas game... Aur Is game ka naam hainnnnnn.... ( Today your this lovely friend has brought a small game for the listeners of her program.... Yes that's right, a very special game... & The name of this game is.... )

Saying this at a slow pace she paused, to creat a suspense & then next moment said in a chirpy lovely, dreamy voice...

SEIRA : IQRAAR-E-MOHABBAT... Oooh la la la... ( THE CONFESSION OF LOVE... Ooooh la la la... )

She said sensually & sang then giggled, rotating her chair in a circular motion... Then coming back to her mike she starred in a sing sag tone, her voice flirtitious & teasing....

SEIRA : Oh yeh MOHABBAT... ISHQ... PYAAR... WYAAR, MEHBOOB aur YAAR... Oh ya... YAAR se ek shayri yaad aayi... ( LOVE... AFFECTION... ADORATION... ADMIRATION.... LOVE & LOVER.... ADMIRER & PERSUER.... Oh ya.... with LOVE & LOVER I remember a shayri.... )

She said in a bubbly way... Saying it she cleared her throat dramatically & again started in a soft steady melodic voice trying to act serious but failing in it misserably which was sounding really very cute....

SEIRA : Toh, arj kiya hain....
Gaur farmana doston.... ( { I am trying to translate the shayri for English readers but it won't have the same effect as the Hindi one due to the in lack of magic of rhymes & heavy words in it which only Hindi language can have...}
So what it says....
Listen keenly guys... )

Saying this she cleared her throat & started in a soft melodious voice which held such an intensity & sinciarity in it that it can imprisoned anyone's heart with it & make them gave up on everything but get lost in it...

SEIRA : Kaun kehta hain galib, pyaar wahi,
Jo pura hota hain...
Kaun kehta hain galib, pyaar wahi,
Jo pura hota hain....
Yeh na bhuliya janab, pyaar ka pehla lafz hi adhura hota hain...

Wah wah... Wah wah... ( Dramatically )

Ek line aur hain.... ( Back in that heart stopping intense voice )

Wo pyaar hi kya jo adhura na rahe mere dost...
Wo pyara hi kya jo adhura na rahe mere dost,
Ankhirkar adhura pyaar bhi toh apne aap mein pura hota hain!!!!!

( In a loud indulging voice )

App hi kahiye doston...

kya adhura pyaar, pyaar nahi hota...
Kya wo ishq, ishq nahi jo adhura reh jaye...

Aap hi bataye doston...

( In a intense voice which can engulf anyone in it... )

HEER bhi kaha apne raanjha se mili thi...
Kaha likha tha SHIRI aur FARHAD
ka milna...
Unke liye bhi toh jaruri tha pyaar ka phool khilna...
SONI ne bhi toh apne MAHIWAL ko khoya tha...
Jab alag hue the LAILA aur MAJNU registan bhi toh unke aasoon mein bhigoya tha... ( Remeber the tears of LIAILA... & its story... The same story of that magical diamond called THE TEAR OF LAILA diamond which had appeared from the desert after LAILA'S tears for her true love MAJNU had fallen in desert & then it magically converted in a diamond which people say posses magical power of bringing fortune as well as misfortune for true lovers.... )

( In a moving way which can make anyones heart sway.... )

LAILA - MAJNU, SHIRI - FARHAAD, SONI - MAHIWAL, HEER - RANJHA, SALEEM - ANARKALI, kya in sab ne apne ishq ko khoya tha,
Na bhule, dekh kar in premiyon ki adhuri dastaan, yeh zulmi patthar dil jamana bhi toh roya tha...

( In a intense serious voice filled with pain...)

Kaise keh sakte hain app ke inka ishq adhura tha...
Jab ki inke ishq ka har ek kalma apne aap mein hi pura tha...

( She said this line in a slow pace in a soft voice with such a sincerity & intensity that it whenever will hear it will instantly become her due heart fan... )

Jo adhura hokar bhi pura hua,
Jo adhura hokar bhi pura hua,
wo ishq kaha adhura hua...

( English translation of this all shayri lines : Who says love is considered love only when gets completed....
Who says love is considered love only when gets completed....
Don't forget my dear, the first letter of love is incomplete... { In hindi language the first letter of love is incomplete}

Wow.... Wow....

One more line...

What kind of love it is if it doesn't remain incomplete my friend....

What kind of love it is if it doesn't remain incomplete my friend....

Afterall the incomplete love is
complete within itself...

You only say my friends, is incomplete love isn't love...

Is the love isn't love which remains unfulfilled

You only say friends....

Where had Heer met her RANJHA,
Where had written the unite of SHIRI & FARHAD,
It was important them for too, to blossom the flower of love....
SONI had also lost her MAHIWAL...
When LAILA & MAJNU got seperated, the desert had also got wet with their tears...

Were LAILA - MAJNU, SHIRI - FARHAAD, SONI - MAHIWAL, HEER - RANJHA, SALEEM - ANARKALI all this had lost their LOVE,

BRO after seeing the incomplete story of their love this cruel world had also cried...

How can you say that their love was incomplete...
Whene the every word of their love story was complet within itself...

The love which got completed even after being incomplete...
The love which got completed even after being incomplete...

How can that love still be called incomplete...)

She said the last lines in a hurt voice as if lost in those lines but soon her trance got broken when her gaze fell from the glass door of streaming room & she saw that man from earlier standing outside the glass door looking at her worriedly... Seeing it she blinked at him to assure him & smiled to lessen his worries & quickly composing her self she came back in her bubbly mood & started in the mike in her usual chirpy voice...

SEIRA : Oops seems like your SEIRA got lost in this deep SHAYRIS... Well not my fault... This lines are just too indulging... Arnt they??? Well we should thanks to our 😎kiya😎 for writting them for us🤷🏻‍♀️😝😅 ( Maine story main khud ko dal diya🤣🤣🤣🤣 )... So moving ahead, let's get back to the today's game guys...

She started as she moved her chair a bit away from the streaming device pushing it back & coming back to streaming table by holding it & pulling her self towards it she spoke in mike in a happy bubbly go lucky person voice...

SEIRA : Toh aaj hamara game hain aise hi ISHQ ke liye... PYAAR ke liye... Aapke MEHBOOB aur GULEGULJAR ke liye... Agar isse shabdon mein pirhon kar kahu toh....

Aaj karenge bhatke premi bekarar,
Apni sacchi mohabbat ka ikraar...
Bhai thukra kar inki mohabbat ko,
Na kare koi in dilwalo ke dil par war,
Sunke inke sacche pyaar ka ijhaar,
Na tode koi inki ummid, karke inhe turant inkaar...

( She sang dramatically & smiled... Then continued in a soft voice.... )

Jaisa ke aap log jaante hain... Har kisi ko kabhi na kabhi duniya main kisi na kisi se pyaar toh jaroor hota hain... Lekin jaisa ke aap jante hain Is duniya main najane kitne aise log hote hain jo himmat juta kar apne pyaar ka ijhaar nahi kar pate, is dar se ki kahi unha hamsafar na nah keh de aur wo apne pyaar ko hamesha hamseha ke liye kho na de... Aur isi wajah se kai unkahi aur unsuni pyaar ki daastaane adhuri reh jati hain aur waqt ki ret inhe dhak deti hain...

( She said softly in a thoughtful voice with a smile )

Toh aajj ke is game mein ham mauka denge un logo ko joh apne dilbar ke samne apne pyaar ka kabhi apni mohabbat ka ijhaar na kar paye... Aaj har koi apne pehle, bhule, bichde pyaar se apni mohabbat ka ikraar karega... Aaj is game mein ham sunenge un sab pyaar ke maaro ka ikraar jo apne pyaar se kabhi keh nahi pate ki wo unhe kitna chahte hain... Ab koi daadtan nahi rahegi ankhi aur ansuni... Toh chaliye karte hain shriganesh apne game ka... Par program start karne se pehle kyun na ek choti si shayri ho Jaye...

( She chirped again & just like earlier, clearing her throat dramatically which was really cute & trying yo sound serious she started in her melodious voice... )

Toh Arj kya hain...

Bahot mushkil hota hain is badi si duniya mein saccha pyaar karne wala milna...
Bahot mushkil hota hain is badi si duniya mein saccha pyaar karne wala milna...
Jab mile koi aisa aapko zindagi mein toh apne dil se lagake rakhna unhe, aur phir kabhi na khona...
Phir kabhi na khona...

( As she said her eyes got teary, as if she remembered something which she quickly wipped realising he is still looking at her & hurriedly composing herself started in a chirpy yet bubbly, enthusiastic voice.... )

Wah wah... Wah wah.... Kya baat hain... Kya baat hain...

Toh chaliye ab is shayri ke baad jab tak hamara DHADKAN ka server koi call detect karke caller ko hamare system ko transfer kar hamse connect karta hain tab tak ham sab aage badhte hain apne show mein ek khubsoorat se pyaare se gane ke sath... Joh aapko encourage karega apne ijhaar-e-ikraar ke liye... Toh sunte hain ek chota sa nagma... Ek nagma pyaar ke naam...

( So, today's game of ours is for such love only... For love.... For your lover... If we stick this words togwthe rin a poetic form then....
Today the lost yearning lovers will do the cofession of their love...
Bro don't aim thir heart by saying no to the love of this love seeks poeples...
After listening their love confession don't break their hope by saying no instantly...

As you all know... Everyone on this earth falls once in love for someone at least once in a lifetime... But as you guys know theirs are so many poeples in this wolrd who can't being themselves to confess their feelings to their lover with the fear that their lover might say no to them, rejecting their feelings & they will loose their love for ever & ever... & Due to this reason their unsaid words & unheard tale of love remains incomplete & the times dust falls on it, convering it fully...

So in today's this game we are going to give a chance to thos peoples who weren't able to confess their feelings in front of their lover... Whole we're able to tell them how much they love them... Today everyone will confess about their love to their distant & forgotten lover... Today's in this game we all will listen the confession of thosr poor cramples lovers who weren't able to tell their lover about their feelings, about how much they love them ever... Now none of their story will remain unsaid & unheard... So let's go & do the ribbon cutting of our game... But before starting the program why not to listen a small shayri....

So what say....

It's truely really very hard to find a true lover in such a big deserted world...
It's truely really very hard to find a true lover in such a big deserted world...
When you find one in life then keep them close to your heart, & never lose them again... Never lose them again...

Wow... Wohhh... Amazing... Isnt it ..

So guys with this, after this prom till our DHADKAN chanels server detect any call & it's server transfer it's to us connectung to our system let's all of us move ahead in our show with a pleasant music... Which will encourage you all to confess your love for your lover to your lover... So let's hear a small song... One beutiful melody of love... )

Saying this she pushed those buttons on the streaming machin while saying....

SEIRA : So presenting the trending song,
MAAN MERI JAAN Sung by a very famous singer KING....

Saying this she quickly pushed that one red button on the streaming machin in the speed of light & electricity & rotated her chair in a circular motion... Feeling the fresh air with the start music of song.... Enjoying it fully....

Main Teri Aankhon Mein
Udaasi Kabhi Dekh Sakda Nahi
Tujhe Khush Main Rakhunga Sohneya

Main Tere Hothon Pe
Khamoshi Kabhi Dekh Sakda Nahi
Saari Baatein Main Sununga Sohneya

Tere Dil Se Na Kabhi Khelunga
Saare Raaz Apne Main Tujhko De Doonga
Meri Jaan Toone Mujhko Paagal Hai Kiya
Mera Lagda Na Jiya Tere Bagair

Tu Maan Meri Jaan
Main Tujhe Jaane Na Doonga
Main Tujhko Apni Baahon Mein
Chhupa Ke Rakhunga

She heard the song with a lost mind... As if she was feeling the every word of the song... Every line felt so promising to her that it made her get lost in it... As if it was reminding of someone... A lone traitorous tear escaped from her eyes... May be remembering that person which she quickly wiped furiously & took some long deep breaths to maintain a calm composer... As the song came to end SEIRA looked outside the glass door where now a girl in her early twenties wearing a white cap which had DHADKAN teams hart logo on it & a ID card in her neck stating a special assistant to SEIRA who's name was EMMA was standing beside that guy... As soon as SEIRA looked at her, the girl placed her hand on the blutooth device she was wearing in her ear & said something in her small mike phone which she had wore near her lips & then showed a thumbs up to SEIRA... As soon as SEIRA saw her signal she nodded her head at her in agreement & coming back towards her mike she pulled two buttons of the streaming machin down, turning the music off & starting the live stream again... As soon as she did it she started in her mike in a chirpy bubbly voice with a bright smile on her face not knowing that this mile is soon going to be gone... Unaware of whats going to come in her... Which will drain the colour out from her smiling face...

SEIRA : Toh is gane ke sath ham aage badhte hue lenge apna pehla call aur aaj ke hamare program ke pehle caller ka naam hainnnnnnn.... ( So with this song lets us all move ahead in our today game with the very first call of it & the name of our first caller of our today's game is..... )

Voice : VANSH....

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TO BE CONTINUED....

HERE THE CHAPTER ENDS....

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