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There were dim lights on the auditorium stage with the spotlight roaming all around the stage.
The spotlight stopped on a person standing there with a flute close to his lips.
The mor pankh and pagdi on his head and the flute close to his lips with his legs crossed.
A black shadow on the background screen with the hands dancing or trying to mimick something.
The girl twirled around him with her left hand on her waist and right one above her head.
“Madhuban mein jo kanhaiya kisi Gopi se mile, Kabhi muskaye , kabhi chhede , kabhi baat kare”
Aadya mimicked the lyrics while moving her hands in a semi classical rhythm to coordinate with the lyrics.
“Radha kaise na Jale Radha kaise na Jale Aag tan man mein lage Radha kaise na Jale Radha kaise na Jale ”
She went to Avyansh who was acting as if playing the flute. She waved her hands as if she was complaining to him. She acted as if she was fuming with jealousy.
“Flute.....”
She stood on the side of the stage with her hand on her waist and an angry look on her face.
“Madhuban mein bhale kanha kisi Gopi se mile, Mann mein toh Radha ke hi Prem ke hai phool khile ”
Avyansh turned her around and twirled her. He put a flower in her hair to express his love.
“Kis liye Radha Jale Kis liye Radha Jale Bina soche samjhe Kis liye Radha Jale Kis liye Radha Jale ”
He nudged her shoulder playfully with his shoulder asking why. She smiled and brought her hands to cover her face.
“Flute....”
They played dandiya with loving and teasing gestures towards eachother.
“Gopiyan taare hai , Chand hai Radha Phir kyun hai usko biswas Aadha”
He gestured to look at the moon and then put his gaze back at her face adoring his Chand. Then made a annoying face crossing his hands.
