The hall was adorned with lights, creating a warmth environment and a beautiful ambiance that echoed with joy and anticipation.
The guests including the friends, colleagues, relatives all were already seated in a group with a warm smile and excitement.
“Ladies and Gentlemen! Welcome to the grand Sangeet celebration with a touch of Desi Gala of our dear couples of the Night, YasHana and RaAvi a.k.a Yash-Ahana and Rayan-Aravi”
The host announced, as the stars of the night entered the Gala while walking through the carpet holding hands.
Aravi, in a stunning green lehenga, sparkled like an emerald. Rayan, in a traditional sherwani, stood tall and proud beside her. Their eyes met, and a wave of emotion passed between them.
Ahana, in a resplendent royal blue lehenga adorned with intricate gold embroidery with Yash looking dashing in his maroon sherwani, his eyes locking onto hers with a reassuring smile.
“Also here I welcome the dearest cool parents..” Everyone clapped as they see the parents walking introducing themselves walking through the carpet greeting everyone.
Once everyone got seated on their seats.
The host started the programme. Every and each performance presented before them were better than the other which was quite entertaining and one of a kind.
“Dil thaam ke baithiye Naujawano kyuki ab aarahe hain apni jawani dikhane humare Cool Retro Stars”
The curtain closed as the host goes behind the green room giving the stage space.
The curtain rised again revealing Mr and Mrs Sharma a.k.a Ahana's parents sitting on a mat with a cozy setup, night background.
Her head on his shoulders and holding eachother's hand admiring the night.
“Yeh raatein yeh Mausam nadi ka kinara yeh chanchal hawa” The music started as they looked into each other.
Ahana cooed and whistled loudly with pride.
“Kaha do dilon ne milkar kabhi na honge juda” Ahana's mom Mrs Sharma stole her glance away shyly.
“Yeh kya baat hain aaj ki chandni mein”
He took her chin up to make her look into him.
“Yeh bahon mein baahein yeh behki nigahein lo aane laga zindagi ka maza”
He sang the lyrics matching with the tunes.
She put her head again on his shoulders embracing their warmth.
The curtain closed ending their performance and again roses up revealing Mr Dhruv Mathur and Mrs Khyati Mathur a.k.a Yash's parents.
Aankho ko neeche neeche, mein tere peeche peeche
Chal du jo keh de tu abhi
Baharon ke chaat ho, dua oon ka haat ho
Padte rahe yeh gazal
Falaq tak chal saath mere Falaq tak chal saath chal
They simply grooved along the music holding their hands together.
Now as they went off, the audience clapped again as Mrs Roy appeared on the stage followed by Mr Roy who walked behind her clutching her pallu.
Chhor do aanchal
Zamana kya kahega
Aa..aha..Hnn chor do aanchal
Zamana Kya kahega..
Mrs Aravi dramatically pulls her aanchal off from his hand making Mr Roy pout.
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