"Its a new dawn,new day and and each morning we born again in a new form. Each new day is a blank page in the diary of our life. All great beginnings start in the dark, when the moon greets you to a new day at midnight."

Girl's hostel, Hindu College

A new day means a new beginning, new hope, a day to complete all the incompletes, a day to take few more steps towards fulfilling dreams. When the whole College was engaged in preparing themselves for the day, one of them in room no 17 of girl's hostel was roaming freely in her LA LA Land

"Sorry ma'am! Jaan ke nahi kiya. Woh main kaam to kar chuki thi par kya hain naa register library mein hi bhul gayi. Sacchi mam meri kurkuri bhindi ki kasam. Ma'am... Ma'am...."

Amidst her murmuring Neeksha and Naina engaged themselves in work. One was busy in ironing her dress, collecting her books and copies and also trying to wake up Pooja in between. If she can collect some moments from these she was giving some quick glances to Naina too. 

Her mind were busy in recollecting the details she saw in her dreams while the other one was ready for the day completely and was waiting for her roomies. But Pooja was still on her bed continuing with her blabberings

"Uff! Yeh classes hoti hi kyun hain, dil karta hai aag laga du yeh table chair ko aur yeh... yeh kya hai? Books hain ya phir mayajaal? Kuch samajh hi nahi ata inme. Kash in classes me books ke saath ghumne ki jagah hum kahin bahar ghumne jaate, dher sari shopping karte, khub sare golgappe aur chat khaate.

 Varun dhawan,Hrithik Roshan, Allu Arjun ki movies dekhte, phir mast si kisi jagah pe bhar pet khana khate aur end me ice cream khate huye, Abhi toh party shuru hui hain gaate huye wapas aate...haye! kitna maja aata."

And she kicked a cushion imagining herself on a dance floor and that cushion directly hit Naina who was standing at the edge of her bed and giving a final check to her belongings as she dont wan't to miss anything on the very first day, got afraid with the sudden hit. After a minute when she analysed what happened with her she said

"Uff! Sach mein yeh ladki chalti firti jaljala hain. Jagte huye badbad iski kum thi jo nind mein bhi chalu hain. Sahi socha tha maine iska naam raat me hi, badbad rajdhani. Oh God! Pooja uth na...college ka 1 st day hain aaj,aur tujhe aaj ke din hi yeh sab karna hain kya,chal naa, uth, humein late ho jayegaa,pooja. 

Yaar! iske hath ,pair ,sir sab chlte hain nind me, pehle cushion se maara ab haath se punch. Pooja tu uth rahi hain ya phir main...."

But she couldnot complete it as Neeksha continued it

"Warna hum tujh pe yeh thanda pani daal denge. Ya phir garam chai ki cup mein teri ungli bhi jayegi aur  saath ke saath baraf wale pani se naha bhi legi."

But her words came on halt when she looked at laughing Naina who was imagining Pooja's expression if they seriously do what Neeksha said. But Neeksha got lost in her thought

"Yeh sab kya ho rha hain? Main Naina se kal hi mili hun par phir bhi woh itni jaani pehchani si kyun lag rahi hani? Kyun uski yeh hasi, yun Pooja pe prank karna, yeh kamra ,yeh sab kuch mujhe jana pehchana lag raha hain? 

Kal raat jo maine sapne mein dekha woh kya tha? Hey Maa Durga! Rasta dekhao amai( mujhe rasta dikhao). E kirom do tanai porlam ami maa( yeh kaise do raahe pe aake khadi hogayi hun main maa). Help me maa durga."

But her chain of thoughts were broken by Naina as she checked the time and they were just 10 minutes away from their 1st class. She hurriedly said bye to Neeksha by saying to wake up Pooja and directly reach the class as she need to visit the library before that and she don't want three of them get late on the very first day.

After Naina left, Neeksha seeing no other option tried her best to make Pooja awake and finally she poured a jug full of water on Pooja when her watch said they are only 5 minutes away from the class. Getting drenched in the water Pooja woke up shouting

"Baarish...baarish..bhagoo...koi chai laao..pakore laao."

Sighing Neeksha said

"Baarish nahi ho rahi hain pagal. Uth jaa bas 5 minute baki hain class ke shuru hone mein. Maine tera bag ready kar diya hain, nahane ki jarurat nahi hain kyunki already naha chuki hain tu, flask mein chai padi hain, box me biscuit, kapde pehan, chai pee, biscuit aur bag leke class mein aaja. Main bhag rhi hu....jaldi aana...byeeee."

But Pooja didnt get a single word Neeksha told her and finding her completely drenched and her bed wet .she again slept on Neeksha's bed oblivious to the fact that her two roomies were waiting for her in the class.

Samyug Textiles, Delhi

Yug (navu ) was immersed in some files when someone barged into his cabin without even knocking, and Yug knowing who it could be without looking up asked

"Ab kiski shamat aayi hain Samarth? Jo tu subah subah apna saara kaam dhanda chod ke mere cabin mein toofan mail ki tarah ghus gaya?"

Samarth who was having a 32 all out smile on his face said

"Baat hi kuch aisi hain toh main aur kya karta? Tu bhi sunega toh khushi se tu bhi kudne lagega."

Yug was astounded because rarely Samarth gets excited like this. He keeping his file on side said

"Accha,chal ab bol bhi de hua kya hain, kiski baat se itna khush hai?"

But instead of answering, Samarth was raising his eyebrow up and down with a smile, Yug seeing this behaviour left his chair and hold him from his shoulder and said

"Oyeee hoyee! Bhabhi mil gayi meri. Abey saale yeh baat toh mithai baantne jaise hain, aur tu saale khali haath chala aaya. Congo my bro."

Yug started dancing by saying this leaving a shocked Samarth behind to cope up with the news Yug said, and finally said

"Bhabhi? Kiski bhabhi? Kaunsi bhabhi? Koi bhabhi wabhi nahi mili hain. Aur yeh kya bandaro ki tarah naach raha hain. Yug main yaha pe kaam se related kuch bolne aaya tha."

"Bas! Yahin, yahin woh wajah hain jiski wajah se aaj tak mujh jaise bande ko ek bhabhi tak nhi mili. Shyaa! Bhabhi bhi bolegi kahan aake phans gayi main? Yeh banda toh pehle se hi sautan lake rakh chuka hain."

Yug said in his overly dramatic mode. Samarth getting irritated with this Drama queen avatar said

"Sunega ya jaau main? Mujhe S.Y.N bhi jana hai, aur agar itna hi shauk hain shadi ka, to khud kar lena. Waise bhi mujhe pata hain Chacha ji ne aaj subah hi tujhse shaadi ki baat uthayi thi, toh jyada ban mat."

Seeing the situation going out of his hand, Yug immediately said

"Dusro ki baat chup chupke sunna is bad manners. Pata tha tune school ko bahar se hi nihara hain andar tak gaya nahi. Ab bol bhi de kis kaam se aaya tha, bekar mein mera waqt barbad kar diya."

Sighing heavily Samarth said

" Australian Fashion Laureate Award ka winner announce hua hai. Toh what i was thinking...."

"Kaun hain woh Samarth?"

"Oh! Yup, here she is, Sheena oberoi. See ek byte bhi hai kal ke event se uski in this magazine."

With this Samarth passed him the magazine and ground slipped beneath Yug's feet. He kept in looking at the picture while Samarth continued with his idea

"So what i was thinking, agar hum humare channel pe inka ek live interview le? Obviously it will be online as she wont come to India for one meeting and one more thing she is searching for some good quality fabrics from India, reason is unknown though.

 So it will be good, if we approach her that can be new leap for both of our business. Yug, tu sunn bhi raha hain main kya bole jaa raha hu?"

Yug who was in a deep thought came back in his senses when Samarth shaked him.

"Huh..haan, suna maine tune kya kaha. But if she is the last person in this world with whom we can work, I wont let our company to deal with her. So yeh sab chod aur jis editor ki baat main kar raha tha kal, mera approval hain usme, if it sounds good to you, hire him."

"But yug, problem kya hain? Abhi tak India mein no one approached her. Fabrics na sahi we can take an interview atleast."

Yug who was controlling his anger said

"Samarth please don't drag this topic. We always do that which we both think is good for our company and thats how we always worked, so meri marzi nahi hain isme."

Samarth seeing his reason to be absurd tried to persuade him but Yug burst out and said

"Kahan na nahi, kaunsa lafz tujhse samajh mein nahi aaya Samarth? I wont allow our company to work with her. Is that clear enough now for you to understand?"

But then again calming himself he said

"Dekh Samarth tune jab jab, jaise jaise kahan hain maine humesha tere har decision ko aage rakha hain par isme nahi, please, try to understand my point."

Samarth nodded his head and left his cabin for his work leaving a fuming Yug inside. After Samarth left, Yug took the magazine in his hand, put the cover page on fire and said

"Jalna, jalana jiski fitrat thi aur ab se yeh khud ko har roz aag me payegi."

Somewhere in Canberra, Australia

A cluster of reporters were surrounding Oberoi fashions trying to give the most exclusive footage. When they finally got the glimpse of the Lady they were waiting for. Immediately all of them started capturing her but she without paying any heed went inside.

After sometime she called all at the conference room for the press conference, reporters started bombarding her with all sorts of question

"Ma'am we want to know how are you feeling after being awarded as the best business leader in the Australian Fashion Laureate Award that too for the third time?"

She replied succinctly

"It always feels great to get honoured for the work to do and like always i give my best to my work."

"How you tackle these pressures?"

She replied blatantly

"You feel pressurised when you do something you don't like. And i do what i think i am best in."

"We all know you as a successful business woman. What about your personal life? Anyone special is there who somehow became your inspiration or motivator?"

She was amused with the audacity of this reporter but then said

"Sheena Oberoi doesnt need one to inspire or motivate. People gets inspired from me. And one more thing i dont need a man to pay my bills, but there are men who need me to pay their bills. You can find them here too."

Whole conference room broke into laughter. But she without even smiling checked the time and said

"Anymore questions?"

Everyone coming back to their mode ask

"Whom you want to dedicate this award?"

"Myself. Because its me who burned her ass to be in this position. So why will I dedicate it to someone else?"

"One last question ma'am. Few words for all your competitors and the one who wants to join this industry."

She smirked and said

"Ah! My favourite question. To all my competitors just a wish BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME and to the new entrants in this field, pull your socks dearies because you gonna chase the best. Thank you all for coming over here."

With that she left the place to complete her pending business whereas Yug Singh Ahluwalia who was sitting on his wing chair watching this interview intensely yet like a dead pan.

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"Barish ki yeh bunde sene mein jehar ke khanjar jaise hain
Nafrat sa woh ishq ,koyalo ki rakh me simta woh pal..

Ankhon ki woh masumiyat , kyun ab chal se bhari si dikhti hain
Khushiyo ke ghunghat me lipat ke, kyu yeh ranjish ka tohfa aya hain

Dil tab se galat tha ya fir ab jake yeh sab saf saf dekh paya hain.....

Khaulte ubalte is toofan me simat ke kya kuch naya sa aya hain
Kya yeh sab kuch sahi sa hain ya phir yeh koi jaal kisi maya ka hain......"

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Business brings friends and foes both. But can foes become friends ever? Or friendship which blooms between them is a facade?

Confidence and pride is good. But is someone's downfall is fixed if they use it in a wrong way.

People says never start a business with your bestfriend because at the end only exists. But can this theory be wrong?

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