The fresher’s……a forever remembering for me…This was the day I do not wanna forget and this was the day I will always like to experience again n again…It was 4 days before fresher’s party, and this time as a seniors we had the responsibility, to make the event memorable for all, including the faculties…for the first time even the faculties were going to come to the party, which is meant specially for the juniors and seniors to get along well. and so being the part of the later group, even I was excited, cos I was performing two dances, one obviously a solo one, for which everyone was like “ whats up mayo, what are u gonna dance on? Whats the songs man,…” and the another was with my mates, one guy and 4 gals. And ya that included my babygal, with whom I was gonna dance twice….in the group and one part of my solo dance.So since two days ago we had started dancing togther, finalized the songs and thinking of all the steps. On Monday we again met, this time at home of barkha, whom I always annoy by sayin “ u see, one day I will come to your place, and your mom will even ask me for dinner!” and she was like “ ja ja, hun nahi bolovu tane (I wan’t call u at my place) “ and this time she had invited herself to her place.And not for one but two days I went her home. we had bunked the classes, and had done the practicing for the dance, and for even me and the others it was taking too much time, but I know I would do it on the stage, so I was in my own mood of fun, specially since four of the gals were around, and its always fun to irritate barkha. So I was constantly doin my honest duty of making everyone irritated and shout on me. A like it when she shouts on me, feels like my mom! But she’s so sweet, and caring too.And her mom is too much, making us eat everything and anything she could make, nice actually. So I had dinner at her place and for which I always used to tease barkha.The other guys were tarun, nikki, kirti and herpreet. It was really fun getting along together and trying to come out with a good lukin performance which wasn’t looking gud to us at all. But at last we had done it. The dance was takin its shape nd so were many other things. I had a kinda grudge on tarun, cos all he was thinking was about the video he had brought about one song, and he wanted to dance on that only and nothing else. I was kinda getting angry, cos we could come up with any kinda steps on the same song, but he was not ready to accept. And I had to compromise, I wanted him to dance with me cos he was very enthusiastic about it, and then in the end a punch on the wall and I had to give up. Another bad things that was about to happen was to replace barkha with nikki, cos she wanted to dance, and tarun wanted her to dance. Not possible for me, cos I wanted to dance barkha with me, and she could join us but, barkha won’t be goin out, that was straight. So another controversy was in the flames, but in the end I came up with an idea of takin all the four gals together with tarun, and myself off from the third sequence. This turned out to be great, as everybody agreed upon that.phew…I was a bit tensed, not for the dance, but for the party, and getting with my songs ready. I couldn’t find gud songs, I was wondering which songs to choose and what kind to make it more happening and make everybody dance with me. But one of my great pals came to the rescue, keyur, I went to his place, and while making the cd, he gave me two songs, which I really liked and I knew that would look nice to dance upon, also I thought no one would be dancing on them. So it was final, and keyur really helped me in compiling with the songs, the right way and right music combination turned out to be a great fusion. Hes really got gud knowledge of music, I must say. So I would thank him for making my dance a rocking one.Now I had the music and had to prepare the steps, when barkha said, she would like to dance on one of the songs “shakira ve shakira” and I was like “ I would love to share the stage with you” so I went to her home on Tuesday nite around 9pm. And it was fun, cos after the time she had come to baroda, me and her had become great frnds, and also I knew she trusted me, so this time I was having fun, spending time with her, as even I considet her as my one of the best female friends, infact the best of them all. And the name “mayo” is also given by her to me. So we practiced, talked, and had a nice time together…I always tell her, that either she or her friendship is turning out lucky for me…and whenver I tell her…she gives me a sweet baby smile…kind of cute.So the day was on, and I woke up late, knowing that the evening was goona be tiresome. And above everything I had two thing in my minds. Are not my dance……but the first one was about my dressing…I had brought those clothes, which I had never worn in my entire life, and I didn’t had the confidence of whether I would be looking gud in them or not.And the second thing was about her…I wondered what was in store for me that evening, that was related to me and her…I had no idea what I was gonna do, or what she was gonna do …what we would be talking about, and what kinda reactions I would be getting. “Would I be able to attract her towards me tonite?, will she be dancing with me? Will she come near to me? Will I get a chance today to say something that been kept pending for so long? “ these thought were constantly banging on my head.But mayo was still, infact he was enjoying these teasing moments. Cos mayo had decieded that hes gonna enjoy the evening to the fullest and no matter what, but surely make everyone go aaahhh when hes gonna dance.It was time, I had done my practice, took a small nap, then started getting ready. Suddenly was about to leave and came the call of barkha, she wanted me to go to her home and accompany her, cos she was bringing her car, and her mom wanted none but mayo to help her drive. (Kinda lucky guy he is ) so I went to her home, and nikki was with us too.We entered the party hall, it was kinda half occupied with juniours already arrived and the programme about to start. My dance was at the last while my group’s dance was in the middle. But suddenly the host came to me and informed me that I had to do the dance now, cos there was some problem with the other performer. And so I had to run to change, and get in the groove. I simply was not ready for this mentally, but thought that I was gud, I was gonna do it earlier. Atleast everybody would like the start, and will be present to watch it, including the faculties. So I was running for changing and cd, while the host was constantly cheering the crowd takin my name again and again, praising my last performances. The crowd was pumped up.I ran into the changing room, got into the t’s and got out in a fraction, (I don’t remember changing a shirt so fast in my life) on the stage. Saw the crowd, friends cheering my name, gals eyes only on my face, juniors unaware of whats next, and me, nervous, anxiety all over my face, pumpin heart, thinking of her, is she wathing this? Where is she?…aah I know where she is…”let’s rock it dude” came the sound from my heart.I went on the stage, took a deep breath, threw a final glance on the crowd, the DJ was waiting for my signal, and I nodded my head……“Hey man, that was superb, amazing, bahot acha nacha yaar…”and the same remarks, followed by hugs and handshakes to everyone meeting me. The dance was over, and the first performance was rocking, juniors clapping and shouting once more…I was tired, really tired, my heart pumping like the racing bike’s engine, I felt like running a marathon, was really hot inside, “somebody shower me with water, I need water, let me sit somewhere…ooh man, what a fun…” I washed my face, had some sips of cold water, came out into open, among my mates sitting, and they all had the same expression on their faces…”mast dance kiya yaar, ekdum jhakkas”…and I was like “thanks man, thank you…” my eyes still searching for her eyes…couldn’t see her wherever she was…Second performance was even better, everyone enjoyed that too, it was something I was doin after so many years on the stage, in the group. People were jealous wathing me pair with barkha, but I was having fun, cos it was so long I have been asking barkha to dance with me, and here I was doin it. I tried to put my best, and everybody liked it. It was entertaining, different, and funny. Real enjoyment for everybody.So the two dances were done. Other performances were also great, everybody had put there best efforts. And to my entertainment, she also did one. She was looking sexier never before. White shirt and blue jeans, and those moves , moving every compartment of heart…Then came the real fun. The performances were over, everybody was pumped up, I came in the mud, still searching for her, went in the changing room, she was ther, were a coffee top and black skirt…just opposite of me. I mean the colours…I had blace shirt and coffer strips trousers. So the match was good…went to her straight…greeted her…she was looking beauty…”oh god, why not me…plz let her be mine”…“hi, nice dance”…liked it…thanks….you also did dance well, nice looking…( felt her telling how sexy she was looking,lekin not now..wait ) acha performance kiya…kash hum sath me karte…” ya, par kab set karte, aur time bhi nahi tha…” (I felt like jumpin from the peak, are yaar kabhi bhi set kar lete, tu haan to bolti) hmmm…you are right, lets see, if next time possible…coming out?…” you go, I m coming in a while…” alright…and I left…kya karta…aaspas sabhi log bethe hue the…I came out…people dancing…so where’s my group…there’s barkha…hey , yo, yo…pump it up…and the party was on…and ofcourse my wish was not fulfilled yet…Party was moving at its pace, its been about 15 minutes dancing, and I saw her,,,dancing at the other end…with other guys…hmmm…did she saw me?…(no mayo, not today…u aren’t going from front…let c if she comes to u today…give her space…let her enjoy …) but still I was moving towards her…dancing with barkha and kirti…suddenly kirti and she made a move and changed the directions…and kirti started dancing with the other guy , she was dancing with…and she came in front of me…smiling…I saw that…felt like a million dollar wish coming true…and then she told me” ye humari chaal thi” and I was like…thank you god…thank you so much…And then began the real party, we came down from the stage down in the open space…and I thot…whatever happens…enjoy this moment the fullest…the dance party was going to last for an hour more…I was thirsty, didn’t feel like,,,,was hungry…didn’t want to eat…just wanted to dance…dance…and dance with her…didn’t care who was watchin us together…she was there in front of me…up and close…and all I could see was her eyes and her face…I just wanted to be ther with her for ages…and ages…let the music go on forever…we were chatting, whispering and laughing…didn’t care if anybody was there at all…just her and me…that was simply amazing…Then came a break in the form of dinner…but I made sure I didn’t linger around her all the time…give her a bit of space…This is important guys…u should always give the women “a space” when she can be herself…let her have her own leisure time…let her sometimes enjoy with whomsoever she wants to…she likes it that you respect her feelings and choices…then she will definitely would come back to you…I always make sure that I keep a distance when she wants to be herself…let her enjoy her life in her own way…if you just run around her…she will want to move a bit away from you…so take care guys…I knew she was having pain in her teeths, cos of her braces…so I asked her whether she wanted water of softdrink…my friends were just a meter away… but they knew with wanted to be at that time. So they never interfered in my business. And that’s the reason I like them, cos of there understanding nature.After the dinner and a few chats with many of my other friends, which is a long list, I made sure I greeted everybody in the party…cos everyone of them was someway or other a friend of mine…Then the last part of the party started….with time running out…I had to make the most out of it. Kirti dragged me down for dancing…and I can’t say no…so we two went down…I was fully wet …my shirt was wet like I just took bath having it on…but no tiredness…was again in a mood to dance…we started…with people joining one by one…I danced with everybody…even a couple of juniors…many had left…The only gal I didn’t dance with was herpreet, as she had went out with her friend, but then came komal…a mate of manasi…and a good friend of mine…and me and her started having fun, I asked her, if we could have a ball dance, and tried a few steps holding hands…she was a sport…and so it was good to dance with her too. I knew people would have an eye on me, with whom I was with and what I was doin, but when I dance, I don’t care. So we enjoyed together…and I asked her if she would dance with me the same way. By that time, she was dancing a bit at a distance,,,being tired and also under the pain…so I didn’t force her…but do invited her…asked her if she would like to have a ball dance…she got up…what a sport…but as time was 10 minutes left the idea was dropped and we went for the groove….teaching each other different steps…she was moving her body so great…every now and then , my heart was beating the beat…I felt like passing of a full life…whenever she gave a shake to her butts…I wanted to hug her…and give her a smooch…but can’t…The best moment was…small showers started pouring…and suddenly lights went out…and I found her in the dark…we knew none knew that we were standing close together…she was whispering about something…talking about her party…I knew I could do anything but touch her,,,she wouldn’t allow that…I offered her a softdrink which I knew she wanted…she liked that…we were about to get more closer…talking…and whispering…and suddenly lights were on…and the next moment we backed off…and our eyes met…she was laughing…with the scene happened…cos we backed off at the same moment…that was great moment…I really liked it…her smiles always moves my heart 360 degrees.So guys the party was over…the moments had been everlasting…the rest of the things are under the cover…so they are meant to be top secret…whats coming up next will be something interesting…till then keep reading the life of mayo….And frnds if you wanna ask anything about problems of love…do post me….i might help you someway…and ya you don’t need to reveal your identity, just post me on cool_max1179@yahoo.co.in…Till then….c ya…keep sending your comments…I do appreciate them.
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