We arranged all our instruments in place before lunch time. We have to check everything once again before the event. Riya went to art exhibition. Sameer and I stayed in lawn along with Mohit.
He is really a very nice person. We helped him in his work. Vinod gave us an offer. If he likes our performance today, he will recommend us in his next events. It will be a turning point to our career.
I think, I celebrated early. It's afternoon 12:30, little showers started. Eventually it turned into heavy rain with wild winds in an hour. Sameer and I managed to get our instruments under the roof of back corridor.
We waited for an hour with the hope that the rain will stop. As we were little tired, Sameer went back to the room. I'm waiting there in the corridor holding my Guitar. I can't give up my hope as it is my first chance.
Eventually it became evening still it's raining heavy. Hour by hour it is increasing. Slowly I started loosing my hopes. Till afternoon this place is the most peaceful one. Now it filled with noise. Guests of the exhibition were struck here. Everyone waiting for only one thing.
This back corridor is completely empty. I'm the only person standing and looking at that drenched lawn and our stage. I heard some foot steps, they are coming closer. I closed my eyes and concentrated at their direction, it's from opposite side of this corridor. I turned to that direction.
I forgot all my stress, my heart skipped its beat. My eyes rejected to move other direction. I saw a beautiful girl in white salwar paired with mustard coloured dupatta. She has black wavy hair passed down her shoulder, large black eyes and medium fair skin.
She leaned to a pillar and stared at that rain. She is the brightest thing in this dark rain. She didn't notice me. She stood there for some time and left. 'Who is she?'
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Short StoryWe all have some special people in our lives. Some stay with us, some in our memories, some in our success and some in our journey. Arun, a famous musician and singer has one person in his life. She is Swara(means music note in Sanskrit) of his musi...
