OUR KIND OF LOVE
Bilingual. Contains few Marathi dialogues with english translation
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Sumon... Sumon.... Bala lavkar ye. "
(Sumon..Sumon... Child come fast.)
"Ho aale. "
(Yes ,coming)
"Suman Tiwari?"
"Yes"
"Mam, This is courier for u. U have to sign here. "
"Ok. "
"Thank u mam "
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"Maaiiiiiii.... Maaaiii... Maaaiii...."
"He Vithhala, Parmeshwara, Panduranga... Hii porgi ashi beduk saarkhi kudat kaa aahe... "
(Oh God, why is this girl jumping like a frog?)
"Maai....I m so happyyy...Mi aaj khub khush aahe...."
"Zala kaay te sangshil ya mhatarila? "
(Would u care to tell this old woman what has happened)
" Ajay Dada, Vahini , Kaaki Come fast. I want to tell u something"
"Kaay aahe "
(what happen?)
"Maai... I m selected in the auditions of Dance Mumbai Dance. This is the call letter. They have called me for next round in Mumbai"
"Aiyaaa...Kharach😱)
(Really😱)
"Ho maai..... Mazi tickets suddha pathavli aahe tyaanni"
(Yes Maai, they have sent even my tickets.)
"But somu, when are u leaving for Mumbai "
" On Monday, Bhai.."
"Navin shahrat japun rahshil ga Pori. "
(My child. Take care of urself in new city.)
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" This is the final Call for Contestant no 325, Suman Tiwari...."
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI MERE YAAR DI....
Her arms leave her body as the music grows louder. Her eyes are drunk on fire and her lips kiss the threshold of liberty as she dances her inhibitions away.
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI MERE YAAR DI....
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"Hi.... I m Suman Tiwari"
"Shravan Malhotra. Your Choreographer"
"And i m Ruby. Shravan's partner. "
"So let's start. We don't have time to waste. Ruby, Teach her some basic steps. Till then, i'll choose a song for her. "
"Ok Shravan. Come Miss Suman.."
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"What's this suman? Where are ur hands going? Do properly...."
"Ok, Sir... "
Catch the beat and follow my footsteps. "
"Ruby, Music...."
MERE MAHIYA SANAM JANAM...
KI MAIN KARIYA NAMI DANAM...
SHAB GUZRI TE JAG SOYA...
NI MAIN JAGIYA NAMI DANAM..
Her footsteps matched with him and she danced losing herself in the music of the song.
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"Maai... Mi theek aahe. Tu maza tension nako gheus. "
(Maai, I m fine. Don't take my tension.)
"Khub mehnat kar. Jinkun ye bala..."
(Work hard my child. Come only after winning )
"Ho..theu aata phone?. Practise pan karaychi aahe na.."
(Yes..Should i keep the call now? Need to practise)
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" Miss Suman... Start"
"Music...."
"Why are u standing like statue.... "
"Sorry Sir, Actually I... I don't remember the steps"
"Whattttt? That means u didn't rehearse yesterday at home, Did u? "
"Sir..I was tired..I... ".
"Oh shut up. Answer only whats asked to u. Did u rehearsed yesterday? "
"No.... "
"Leave...."
"Sir...... "
"I said just leave.... No rehearsals today. Go to ur home, sit and think what i taught u yesterday and then come. Till then, dont show me ur face"
"Sir...Please"
" Get out of my sight right nowwww...."
"Ok sir..."
"Shravan, what are u doing? Didn't u see her condition? She was crying so badly"
"Ruby, please. I can't entertain people like her who don't take their work seriously. "
"Shravan, try to understand. Only 5 days are left for finale."
"So what? "
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At home,
She sat on bed and listened the same stanza again and again. And suddenly its clicked.
MERE MAHIYA SANAM JANAM...
KI MAIN KARIYA NAMI DANAM...
SHAB GUZRI TE JAG SOYA...
NI MAIN JAGIYA NAMI DANAM..
She spins around in fanatic circles, every jerk of her waist, every flick of her hair, every beat of her feet, ever shrug of her shoulder moves on the beat of song.
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NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI MERE YAAR DI.... (2x)
"Very Good..."
"Thank u Sir"
"Suman. U have improved a lot. "
"Thanks Ruby. "
"Actually shravan is so strict . I hope u don't mind whatever he said yesterday "
"Lets not talk about it. "
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"Sumon, Ek aanandachi baatmi aahe. Tujzya aai ni tujza sathi mulga sodhla ga. "
(Suman, I have a good news. Ur mom has finally selected groom for u)
"Maai please. I don't want to think about this now. "
"Hey kaay..Ti vedi tar tuzya lagna chi taiyaar sudhha karun basli aahe"
(What...Your mom has already started preparing for ur wedding)
"Maai, Try to understand na. I don't want to marry now. I want to follow my dreams. "
" Thik aahe... Thik aahe. Bolte mi tujhya Aai shi. Baghu kaay hote tar"
(Fine. I'll talk to ur mother regarding this. Let's see what happens.)
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"Miss Suman... What are u doing here on street? Its already late. "
"Sir, i live nearby only."
"This is Mumbai and its not safe to roam alone on road in midnight. "
"Sir, who said i m alone? I have the company of wind, lightnings and the trees. "
"Miss Suman, Come sit in my car. I'll drop u to ur destination. "
"No sir. You go. I'll manage. "
"Don't argue miss suman. Weather is getting worse. It may rain any time. "
"But Sir.. "
"Please Come in.."
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"Whattt😨... No sir... please...I can't?"
"Suman, Trust me... Nothing will happen.. "
"No sir. I can't do it. Please"
"You have to do it Suman. "
"No sir, please. "
"Don't argue. "
"Sir...."
"Ruby, Teach her how to hold rope between fingers"
"Yes shravan... "
"Sir please. I have phobia of height. I can't dance in air. "
"Suman, Listen. Nothing will happen to u. You are performaning aerial dance under guidance of mentor. "
"Suman, Shravan is there for u. You won't be alone. "
Soon, big cables were attached to shravan and suman's back and they both were hanging in the midair 30 foot above the ground.
She screamed but he calmed her n taught her some aerial steps by catching her hand.
" count 1,2, 3 by youself. ok. "
"Ok"
"On 1 u will hold the another rope between ur toes. On 2 stretch ur legs, but don't let the rope slip from ur toes. And on the 3 rd count, u will look up and sync ur lips with the song. "
"Ok sir. "
"You understood my instructions?"
"Yes sir... "
" Music.... "
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"Hahahahah... "
"Stop laughing yaar..."
"Sorry sir... Hahahahah... "
"My car betrayed me... What's my fault. "
"Sir, that day u gave me lift..Now, if u don't mind can i drop u ?"
"How.... U don't have any vehicle"
"But i have two legs... and by god's grace even u are capable to walk "
"I didn't get it. "
"Let's walk sir. "
After sometime ,
"Oh no... Its raining..."
"Yes sir... I love rains.."
"I hate it....oh god, why didn't i bring umbrella.. My hairs are getting wet "
"Sir, Take my duppata and cover ur hairs. "
"Thanks. By the way, we can share. "
"What..."
"Ur duppata. So that ur hairs too get protection from rain... "
"No thanks. I said na, i love rain."
(Silence)
"Sir, Have u ever danced in rain?"
"What...dancing in rain ....No never."
"Sir, then Let's do it today...."
Soon, it began sprinkling. Little droplets of water drenched her hair, skin, and dress. The water droplets began growing larger and falling frequently. The light ‘pitter patter’ of rain turned into wet thuds as the icy water raced to meet the ground.
JHEEL DIL KO KAR GAYA TU,
DARIYA DARIYA MERE YAARA...
AKHIYAN DE MOHALLE ME ,
HAR SHAAM TERA AALAM....
SHAB GUZRI TE JAG SOYA,
NI MAIN JAGIYA NAMI DANAM.
He moved his left foot backward in a smooth motion, sliding across the slick floor. She slid her right foot forward, chasing his retreating foot with hers, like a fox on the hunt. Dipping forward and looking into her eyes, his fingers tightened on her ribs as his left foot came forward again, surprising her foot and chasing it back. They stopped, toe to toe, and he pulled her hips in close to his.
MAI TO PEHEN KE SAFA KESARIYA,
JUGNI JOGAN BAN JAAUN...
SURME DE KALE JADU SE,
KEH DE TOH JOG BHULAAUN...
Threatening to brush his lips against hers, he looked to the left, and then to the right. She mimicked him, turning her head opposite. To the right, then to the left.
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI MERE YAAR DI...
He pushed her away as though she were too terrible, yet to wonderful, to be near, yet he held on to her left hand with his right, catching her as their arms pulled taut and spinning her out and away. Then he reeled her back in, unable to give her up.
She fell into him, his strong arms wrapping her tight, protecting her before casting her out again.”
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MAI TAN SEHER DI THANDI SHABNAM HA,
GULSHAN KA ITER CHURAU...
RUKH BADALU TOH SAILAAB HU MAI,
PARBAT BHI CHEER DIKHAAU...
She danced fiercely watching her every move in the mirror. Her expressions and eyemovements matched with the beat. Her lips synced with the song. The gymnastic moves that her flexible body performed looked so clean and effortless.
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI,
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI MERE YAAR DI....
He observed every minute movement of her shoulder, every jerk of her waist and her swing of her hip and corrected her wherever needed.
"Tired?"
"Ya..."
"Take rest. We will start again after 15 minutes. "
"Ok Sir. "
"Ahh..Suman, As u know, this track is bit fast. So u need to increase ur speed and maintain ur energy level throughout"
"I'll remember "
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" Ohh no...Sir. U are completely wet"
"Actually as usual my car betrayed me. So to reach here on time, i had to get drench in rain. "
"Sir, Ruby didn't came with u?"
"She had fever last night. So i asked her to rest today."
"If u carry extra shirt , u can Change it. "
"Thats in my car, which is in garage. "
" Poor u , 😂"
"Stop laughing, Suman. "
"S...Sir....Why are u unbuttoning your shirt. "
"Is it written anywhere that i cannot teach dance with shirt? "
"N..No Sir"
He threw his wet shirt in the corner of the room and stood bare in front of her. She gulped seeing his perfectly sculptured body, his well toned muscles . The big tattoo on the left side of his torso made him look more sexy. Really, he had the body any girl would die for.
He held her close, her body moulding into his as if they were made for each other.
Placing her hands on his shoulders he danced silently, nothing but short gasps of breath were to be heard. she wanted to say something, anything, but each time she opened her mouth to speak, she felt the harshness of his hands against her petite waist and sighed in content. He smelt good, like citrus and wood and all things gorgeous. Slowly she moved her hands up to his neck and rested her head on his chest. Her bare cheek was cool from the breeze through the window, yet his beating heart brought all the heat back to her cheeks.
BEKHUDI ME TU KHUDI KA
JARIYA JARIYA MERE YAARA,
JANJAAR ME SITAARO KA
CHAAND WARGA TU YAARAM..
SHAB GUZRI TE JAG SOYA,
NI MAI JAGIYA NAAMI DANAM..
He pulled her impossibly closer as two people slowly resembled one. Her bare feet on top of his scruffy converses as he moved side to side. Slowly pushing one of her loose tendrils behind her ear, he smiled a genuine smile. She was beautiful.
She looked up at him in embarrassment and awe, her face glistening in the moonlight and her eyes glittering with an emotion so intense, she couldn't even work out what it was. Then slowly he moved her away, she looked up confused, but within a second he twirled her around like a doll and pushed his front into her back, still moving slowly side to side. he rubbed his nose on the side of her long, feminine neck and grinned. She smelt so good.
His smile against her skin, and strong arm across her upper shoulder as they danced with a melody no one else could hear.
Realization struck him, and he pushed her away forcefully. Shiver ran down her spine thinking of were they were heading.
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"Sir, Are u avoiding me? "
"What the hell.."
"Why?"
"What"
"I want to know why.. Why are u behaving as if i don't exist? "
"There is nothing like that"
"Sir, Are u embarassed? "
" Look Miss Suman. Whatever happened that night means nothing to me. Don't take it seriously"
" So it means nothing to u, ryt. "
" ryt. You can get in my bed but not in my head Miss Tiwari"
" I hate u.... I hate u... I just hate u Mr shravan Malhotra..."
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"Sweets?"
"For what?"
"My marriage has been fixed"
"Suman...My darling. I m so happy for u."
"Thanks ruby ".
"What does ur to be husband do?"
"Ruby, He is IIT/ IIM "
"When...."
"What sir...."
"When is ur engagement ?"
"After the finale of this compitition"
"Shravan, She is getting married. Congratulate her na"
"Cong...Ex.. Excuse me. "
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"Stop it Suman... What are u doing? Where is ur concentration? I asked u to open ur right arm in this step, not left. "
"But shravan, Just now u told her to open left arm"
"Ruby , just shut up. And u Suman, come out from ur wedding dreams and focus on ur steps. "
"Sorry Sir. "
"Shravan, why do u always bring her marriage in between? "
" You are asking me.... Its she who brought her marriage in between"
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"Bala, Udya sathi Best of luck. "
(Child, Best of luck for tomorrow)
"Thank u Maai. "
"I'll pray for ur victory. "
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"Ladies and gentlemen. Hold ur breath becoz our next finalist is going to take ur breath away with her stagebreaking performance."
MAI RUTHIYA YAAR MANAVANGI,
HAR CHILMAN PHUK JALAWANGI...
JAD PATTHAR RANJA PIGHALEGA,
TAD MAI KAMLI KEHLAWANGI...
TAD MAI KAMLI KEHLAWANGI...
As the curtains rose, her heart accelerated. Centre-stage, she stood with her back arched and her hands stretched to the sky, as if in submission. The lights on the stage turned bright and the rhythm started to pulse into her. Her foot tapped to the steady beat. Back and forth, she swayed as the beat picked up pace.
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI
NI MAI KAMLI KAMLI MERE YAAR DI.
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"Congratulations Suman for winning the compitition.. We are proud of u..."
"Thanks Ruby..... It wouldn't have been possible without u and sir. "
"Its all ur effort pretty. "
"This is the card... Do come on my engagement."
"Sure. And once again congratulations.. "
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"Marry Me"
"What...What did u say?"
"Marry me Suman.. Please"
"Sir, I m already getting married to someone else. I hope u got the cards"
"Cancel that wedding "
"And who are u to say so?"
"Suman, Doesn't i mean anything to u after that night?
"That night itself doesn't mean anything to me sir.... Raat gayi, baar gyi.."
"Suman please. I...I have feelings for u. How, when, where i don't know. But i have fallen in love with u. I was stupid to not have realized this earlier"
" Stupid..I hate u... "
She grinned joining her forehead with him.
"Will u Marry me? "
"In every birth"
"And what about ur IIT/IIM fiancee "
"Let him go in hell. I want to make my heaven with u, Shravan"
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Back with a new OS. I hope u like it.
Source of the dance moves described in this update is Quora coz i don't know even A B C D if dance...
Anyone Marathi here?
I m not Marathi. Considering that this OS is written by a non marathi girl, i hope u'll neglect my marathi mistakes.
And gifs..Well all gifs are made by me. Had a tough time making those gifs.
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