Our Personal and Professional Life

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Sarla aunty said to us, that this was the same scenario of Purab and Fuggi’s childhood, this was the same Purab did to make Fuggi walk, actually Fuggi learnt to walk by Purab in childhood. Sarla aunty added that more than her parents Fuggi was very much close with Purab. I don’t want to lose the purity of their bonding; I stopped thinking about their relationship from that day. They are really relationship goals.

Next day Marriage day for Purab and Bulbul, Everything went with a flow, all the rituals done properly, and finally the marriage completed. Everyone had happy tears, for the first time, I saw Bulbul as a matured women, she consoled her parents. Bulbul was a chatter box like Fuggi; sometimes I think that how Purab did manages her. Today she look complete like a women, she was holding Purab’s arm, as his Wife.  My eyes fell on Fuggi; she had tears and holding my arms tightly. I kept my palm over her hand and assured her everything was good and happy. She smiled.

Purab and Bulbul settled in a new flat at Mumbai, I owned my Mansion, a big house with an affordable luxury. Daadi’s room with all her needed things, Alia’s room attached with a huge Designing room to have her collection of wardrobe and my room attached with my Music room and Wardrobe room.

Fuggi owned a big Apartment cum Auditorium, this was she asked from her father. Instead of working in his father’s office being a CEO, she chose her path of her own. Ram uncle bought that big Auditorium; Fuggi rearranged it into a Sports hall. All the required sports things were imported there. Also she arranged an interview and hired some sports person who can be the coach for the respective sport. The sports hall helps to get trained for all indoor sport activities. The sports fee for the students was well affordable.

The thing surprised me was, near to the Sports hall, she build a huge hall, which she changed as a Coaching Institute for School Students, personally handled by her. I wondered that a single sign can make her to live a luxurious life, still she want to lead her life with her path. I love her a lot.

My 25th concert came, within a short span of time, 10 albums and many concerts. I thought to celebrate this silver jubilee, for the special person. Since it was my 25th concert I invited everyone of my family, and they are offered with the VVIP row. Tickets for the concert were sold off within hours. In every concert I used to sing the songs from my album, but in this concert I gonna sing the song which I wrote for the special person, yes for my Fuggi. She was the owner for the first few lines of the lyrics and the remaining was written by me.

The concert show started. Started from the first album I sung many songs, which were my fan’s choices. Fuggi, Alia, Purab and Bulbul were enjoying the concert so much. Seeing my Fuggi enjoying the concert made me remember the first performance of mine in Purab’s farewell party. I thought myself that she was the one and only soul reason for me to become “Abhi The Rockstar” Now it’s time for wrap up.

I came infront of the audience side of the stage. I announced that for the first time I gonna sing a song for my love of life. Fuggi gave a surprised look. My family applauded loudly and even the audience shouted that they wanna know my love of life. I moved back to the centre of the stage, took my Guitar, started the humming same as my Fuggi did on the proposal day.

“baadalon ki tarah hi to
tune mujhpe saaya kiya hai
baarishon ki tarah hi to
tune khushiyon se bhigaaya hai
aandhiyon ki tarah hi to
tune hosh ko udaaya hai”

I walked slowly and came down from the stage and hold Fuggi’s hands, her eyes had the happy tears, I wiped it and took her on the stage.
I hold her both palm and walked backwards like welcoming her to my world of music.

“mera muqaddar sanwaara hai yoon
naya savera jo laaya hai tu
tere sang hi bitaane hain mujhko
mere saare janam re”

I kneeled down in my knees and forwarded my hands for her approval to start our next level of life, she happily gave her hands into mine, and I kissed and stood up and hugged her.

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