***Mumbai***
Abhi abhi hamare sutro se khabar aa rahi hai ki..mashoor abhinetrii palavi goenka ne suicide kar li hai
Abhi unhai hospital le jaye jaa raha hai....
Crash
A glass slipped from the young woman's hands, shattering into countless pieces, just like her heart.
She took a step back, tightening her grip on her lehenga, momentarily lost in a daze, her mind senseless.
But soon, she began to run. The sharp glass shards pierced her skin, but she seemed indifferent to the pain. She kept running, leaving a trail of bloodstains on the pale marble floor.
**Concert,mumbai**
Adi
Adi
Adi
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The bustling Mumbai corner was alive with anticipation as the concert of the most famous singer was about to begin. The crowd was screaming with excitement, eagerly awaiting their idol to shine. Suddenly, a hush fell over everyone as the first chord of the guitar rang out into the night.
Apne Karam Ki Kar Adaayein
The crowd erupted into ecstatic screams as they caught sight of their idol walking towards them, singing with passion and charisma.
Yaara, Yaaraa...Yaara!
Mujhko Iraade De
Kasamein De, Waade De
Meri Duaaon Ke Ishaaron Ko Sahaare De
Dil Ko Thikaane De
Naye Bahaane De
Khwaabon Ki Baarishon Ko
Mausam Ke Paimane De
Apne Karam Ki Kar Adaayein
Kar De Idhar Bhi Tu Nigaahein
The crowd was in awe as he sang with his eyes closed, pouring out raw emotions with every note.
Sun Raha Hai Naa Tu
Ro Raha Hun Main
Sun Raha Hai Naa Tu
Kyun Ro Raha Hun Main
Sun Raha Hai Naa Tu
Ro Raha Hun Main
Sun Raha Hai Naa Tu
Kyun Ro Raha Hun Main
Tear slip from his eyes...as the past replayed right infront of his eyes....he struck the code of guitar with passion forgetting all his pain
Manzilein Ruswa Hai
Khoya Hai Raasta
Aaye Le Jaaye
Itni Si Iltejaa
Ye Meri Zamanat Hai
Tu Meri Amaanat Hai Haan...
Flashback
Meri tabyat thik nahi hai..mai nahi gaa sakta
Gana to tu gaye ga....*pulling his hair* ite paise lagayw hai tujpe...aese kese jane du
MAI NAHI GAUGA...AAP MUJE ISS TARHA CONTROL NAHI KAR SAKTI
Flashback ended
Apne Karam Ki Kar Adayein
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panha(book 1 Of Geonka Brothers)
General FictionAditya Geonka He was a troubled kid....just a responsibility for them. an impulsive kid who can't keep his mouth shut......a broken boy who has been used all his life Goenka brothers He was the reason for their parents' divorce. He was a burden to t...
