"Agli khabar hai manoranjan kshetra se. Bollywood ke jaane maane abhineta Sameer Maheshwari ko kal Mumbai ke City hospital mein shift kiya gaya tha jaha se aaj subah unke dehant ki khabar aayi. Peechle 3 dino se Sameer Maheshwari ka leelavati hospital mein ilaaj kiya ja raha tha lekin kal dupahar ko unhe city hospital mein shift kiya gaya. Sutru se pata chala hai ki kal subah 8 30 baje unka antim sanskar kiya jayega. 86 saal ke Sameer maheshwari ka manoranjan kshetra mein kya yogdan tha aur unki zindagi ke kuch anokhe kisse dekhiye aaj raat 10 baje."
A lady probably in her late 70's sat in front of the TV as she watched the reporter give her report. Suddenly the bell rang, and she got up.
Ransh: Dadiiiiiii!!!!!!
A boy in his early 20's hugged the old lady tight making her stumble.
Girl: Ranshhhhhh!! Sambhal ke yaar lag jaayegi Dadi ko.
Ransh: Mere hote hue meri dadi ko thodi kuch hoga. Haina Dadzzzzz!
Ransh said dramatically recieving a smack from his Dadi.
Old lady: Chal chod ab, mujhe meri Deesha se bhi milne de.
The old lady said engulfing her granddaughter in her embrace. Hugging her Granny back, Deesha smiled feeling her warmth again.
"Hush!!"
A boy sighed in relieve after putting down the heavy bags he was carrying.
Mohit: Meri toh kisiko yaad hi nhi aati.
He sulked and the old lady hugged him too, kissing his forehead.
Old lady: tu toh mera favourite hai.
Mohit: Ek aap hi ho Dadi warna yeh dono toh mujhe coolie hi samajte hai. Saara Saman neeche hi chod bhag aaye.
Deesha and Ransh bit their tongue and picked up the bags filled with decorative items and walked in while Mohit and the old lady giggled following them.
Ransh sat plopped down the couch and read the headline of the news.
Ransh: Aree maine bhi suna yeh. Bohot bade actor the na yeh Sameer Maheshwari.
Mohit: Ha fir, woh movie hai na Saajishe usme heroine ke Dad ka role kiya tha dekh. He is the one. People say, he was one of the best and most handsome actors of Bollywood.
Deesha: Dadi aapko toh pata hi hoga na, aapke wakt hi toh the yeh.
Deesha asked as she saw her Grandmother get them glasses of water. Sitting down on the couch, the old lady smiled and said,
Old lady: Ha jaanti hu na. You are right, hamare wakt mein sabse bada hero tha Sameer. Har ek ladki ki nazar thi uspe.
Ransh: Ohho, toh aap bhi thi kya un ladkiyo mein? Like unki fan?
Old lady: Fan???
The old lady chuckled and reminisced her days.
Flashback.
"Samajh nhi hai tum mein?? Hazaar baar kaha fir bhi wahi galtiya baar baar. Kitni baar samjha padega haa???"
A girl stopped right at the door as she heard her father abusing her mother again. Shutting her eyes tight, she climbed down the stairs and entered another building.
Ding Dong!
The door opened and the girl's best friend appeared with a smile.
"Waah!! aaj Naina madam ko hamari itni yaad aa rahi hai ki college ke baad bhi humse milne aayi."
"Chup reh Swati!!"
Yes the girls were none other than Naina and Swati. Pushing Swati aside, Naina went and sat on the sofa with her shoulders slumped down and hands massaging her forehead.
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قصص الهواةDeesha: Dadi aapko toh pata hi hoga na, aapke wakt hi toh the yeh bade hero. Old lady: Ha jaanti hu na. You are right, hamare wakt mein sabse bada hero tha. Har ek ladki ki nazar thi uspe. Ransh: Ohho, toh aap bhi thi kya un ladkiyo mein? Like unki...
