Arun! Arun! Arun!............. a huge crowd hailing the name.

I sat in vanity room behind the stage. A makeup artist is finishing last touch up. I'm going to perform a concert. In these 3 years I performed 11 concerts all over the country, it's 12th event and in Chennai. 

Few minutes before my every performance I remember each and every person who is with me or who helped me in my success. I mentally thank them and wish for their happiness.

One person, even I don't know her name. I wish where ever she is, she has to be happy. I filled her in my heart and I gave a name to her. 'Swara', because she is music notes of my heart. She is my inspiration. 

Success followed struggle. In that struggle, only few people stand with us. Swara is not with me in my struggle, but she is the beginning of my success. 

Three years back, A magical rainy day in a beautiful forest I saw her first and last time. I'm searching for her from past 3 years. I hope one day I will meet her and I'm waiting for that day. She is my Colourful Music.

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