a new friend

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Suni jo teri murli
(when i heard the tune of your flute)
Chali re
(i went)
Chali re
(and went)
Chali re
(and went)
Piya more o julmi
(oh my merciless lover)
Gau tere liye geet kiu
(why only sing for you)
Le main teri ho gayi
(see i am all yours)
Char gayi teri preet reee
(and i am only for your love)
Moooooooo ha naaaaaa
(oh my love)
     "ADVIKA!! Turn off the TV RIGHT NOW!" Kunja screamed from outside. Advika jumped down from the bed and turned off the TV. "Come quick or you will miss the bus!!" Kunja screamed again while packing Abhi's bag. Advika hurriedly took her school bag, fixed her hair, and put her hands together infront of krishna murti before leaving, "sabko khush rakho kanha (keep everyone happy kanha)". She quickly ran out and the bus was there already, she quickly hopped on with her brother. 
There she met up with her friends and got ready for the dance function she had been so excited for. She got ready suddenly stoped infront her table. There laid abhi's camera and...

That feather was the one she had got from the krishna mandir 9 years ago

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That feather was the one she had got from the krishna mandir 9 years ago. It has been nine years since she had seen that boy who was playing the flute. She has forgotten many memories of that age, but that tune and that boy, his face. Somehow she couldn't forget them.
She fixed her hair into a pretty bun and walked outside, before leaving she gave a last glance towards the feather. She took it in her hands.

"Advika, are you ready yet?"

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"Advika, are you ready yet?"..
"Comming".. Advika came out and went to the stage.
The music started, the stage dimly lit, the spot light went on her...
"Mithe ras se bhariyo re radha rani lage" (Radha rani seems as sweet as honey or sweet juice)
The song went as she and her companions danced in the rhythm.
In the corner of her eyes, she saw, that boy, in the last que. He seemed, even sweeter than before. He waved at her and she  smiled. Suddenly she felt as if something is pulling her down, not from the stage but from under the earth, from the core.
She kept on trying to keep up with the rythm but, "you can do it" she felt as if someone wispered it into her ears but, no one is there right.
After the dance was over, she hurriedly ran to towards the bathroom, puking badly.
Every one got scared and called her parents, as she sat on the sick bed, dozing, she felt a distant, faint voice calling her name. She felt as if the faint echo of her name was pulling her somewhere. She walked towards the sound, her eyes half closed with sleepyness. Soon all other sounds started fading and only the faint call was heard by her. She walked and walked and walked...

A loud sound of horn grabbed her attention, she was in the middle of the road, and a truck was headed righr towards her.
Before she could do anything or the truck could hit her, some one pulled her back.
"Hey! Dont you watch where you are going!?" A sweet yet firm voice scolds her. She looks at her savior, that boy from before, who looks awfully fimiliar.
He has a rudrakhs in his neck and his smile is very sweet. His big brown eyes, look at Advika with kindness.
"T.. Thankyou.., you are?" Advika asks. "Well" he looks around " I am Govind, Nice to meet you" he smiled warmly. "Nice to meet you too Govind, I am Advika" Advika and Govind shake hands.
"ADVIKA! WHERE ARE YOU?" Her brothers voice..
"Oh.. I gotta go now" Advika waves him good bye and leaves..
Govind looks at the truck, which was gonna hit Advika, it was still standing in the road.
He smiles and walks away.
A old looking man comes out of the truck, looking angry, "Missed it!!" He kicked the ground.



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