Chapter 8: Fresher's Party

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Our cops were enjoying their collage days. Now it was the day of the fresher's party which the college had kept for the newly joined students. The stage was decorated and so the college buildings. All the performers were ready and waiting for the anchor to announce them to perform in front of the audience. Our cops were also ready for their performances.

Anchor: Welcome all of you for the fresher's party. This party is the welcome party for the new students of our college. (Everyone clapped) Without wasting too much time, I invite our beloved principal Mr. Randeep Raut.

The Principal, an old man of the age of almost 55, wearing a black suit and white shirt came on the stage. Everyone gave a round of applause as the man arrived on the stage. The anchor handed the mike to him and Mr. Raut cleared his throat to speak.

Mr. Raut: Good evening everyone!

All: Good Evening Sir!

Mr. Raut: I gladly welcome all of you for the fresher's party. Now, this is the starting of our college for the 1st year students and starting of a new session. Well, I will not speak more tonight because it is the Fresher's Party so you all must enjoy it. At last, I will just give you Best Luck, for the year ahead. All the Best! Thank you very much. Enjoy the party!

Again, came a round of applause as the Principal left the stage and went back to his seat.

The anchor came back on the stage.

Anchor: Let's welcome, Aditya, Kartikey, Gunjan and Shruti on stage, who will show their affection towards the India by their dance.

The anchor left the stage when the 2 boys entered and the music started.

Ho maane ya koi maane na

Yahaan apni bhi thodi adaa thoda andaaz hai

Aise hain chaahe waise hain

Arey jo bhi hain jaise hain

Khud pe humein naaz hai

Jaane na humko ye zamaana

Chaaho to humko aazmaana

Hum yaar-baaz hum jaal-saaz

Hum ishq-baaz dilwaale

Kehte hain humko pyar se India waale

Chhu lete dil ke taar se India waale

Har jeet cheen le haar se Indiawaale

Dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum Indiawale

Dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum Indiawale

Yun toh seedhe bade..

Kabhi chahein to hathon se lete laqeerein chura

O.. humko parwaah nahi

Jo bhi kehta hai, kehne de jag ye bhala ya bura

Jaisi bhi marzi ho humaari

Karte hain aisi hoshiyaari

Par dil se yaar jo le pukaar

To jaan nisaar kar daale

Kehte hain humko pyar se India wale

Chhu lete dil ke taar se India wale

Har jeet cheen le haar se Indiawaale

Dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum Indiaawale

Ungli pe sabko nachaa dein hum Indiawaale

(Now the 2 girls came on the stage. Gunjan was wearing blue colored long skirt while Shruti was wearing Red colored long skirt.)

Aankhon ki aankhon ki chaabi se

Thoda betaabi se chupke se khole dilon ke taale

Jaan dete, usko jahaan dete

Apna imaan dete jiski bhi baahe gale me daale

Duniya se humko kya le jaana

Yaaron ke dil mein ho thikana

Humein ek baar hota hai pyaar

Ye laakh baar kehla le

Kehte hain humko pyar se India wale

Chhu lete dil ke taar se India wale

Har jeet cheen le haar se Indiawaale

Dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum Indiawale..

Dushman ke chakke chhuda de, chhuda de…

Ungli pe sabko nachaa dein…

Dushman ke chakke chhuda de hum Indiawale..

The dance ended with a great applause. The students left the stage and the anchor entered.

After some performances-:

Anchor: I hope you all are enjoying the party. As the party is for the new comers, let's welcome Abeer, Prem, Mihir and Gaurav.

The CID boys entered the stage and all clapped, shouted and whistled for them.

Dil chahta hai, Dil chahta hai, Dil chahta hai

Kabhi na beete chamkile din

Dil chahta hai

Hum naa rahe kabhi yaaron ke bin

Din-din bhar ho pyaari baatein

Jhoome shaame gaayein raatein

Masti mein rahe dooba dooba hamesha samaa

Humko raahon mein yunhi milti rahe khushiyaan

Dil chahta hai

Kabhi na beete chamkeele din

Dil chahta hai

Hum na rahe kabhi yaaron ke bin

Jagmagate hain jilmilaate hain apne raaste

Yeh khushi rahe roshni rahe apne waaste

O o…

Dil chahta hai…

Kaisa ajab yeh safar hai

Socho to har ek hi bekhabar hai

Usko jaana kidhar hai

Jo waqt aaye jaane kya dikhaye

O o…

Dil chahta hai

Kabhi na beete chamkeele din

Dil chahta hai

Hum na rahe kabhi yaaron ke bin

Din din bhar ho pyaari baatein

Jhoome shaame gaayen raatein

Masti mein rahe dooba dooba hamesha sama

Hum ko raahon mein yunhi milti rahe khushiyaan

Jagmagate hain jilmilaate hain apne raaste

Yeh khushi rahen roshni rahen apne waaste

O o..

The dance ended with applause and whistles.

After some performances, the anchor came on the stage to announce the last performance.

Anchor: Now, it's time for the last performance of the Fresher's Party. Let us welcome Miss Parul Waaliya to sing a song with a round of applause!

The anchor left the stage and Parul (Ishita) came on the stage.

Bahut Pyaar Karate Hain, Tum Ko Sanam

Bahut Pyaar Karate Hain, Tum Ko Sanam

Kasam Chaahe Le Lo

Kasam Chaahe Le Lo, Khudaa Kee Kasam

Bahut Pyaar Karate Hain, Tum Ko Sanam

Bahut Pyaar Karate Hain, Tum Ko Sanam

Humaaree Gazal Hain, Tasawwoor Tumhaaraa

Humaaree Gazal Hain, Tasawwoor Tumhaaraa

Tumhaare Beenaa Ab Naa Jeenaa Gawaanraa

Tumhe Yoo Hee Chaahenge

Tumhe Yoo Hee Chaahenge, Jab Tak Hain Dam

Bahut Pyaar Karate Hain, Tum Ko Sanam

Bahut Pyaar Karate Hain, Tum Ko Sanam

Saagar Kee Baahon Me, Mauje Hain Jitanee

Saagar Kee Baahon Me, Mauje Hain Jitanee

(Ishita's eyes searched for someone in the crowd. When finally her eyes caught attention of the person, she smiled looking at him and someone got very jealous.)

Hum Ko Bhee Tum Se, Mohabbat Hain Utanee

Ke Ye Bekaraaree

Ke Ye Bekaraaree Na, Ab Hogee Kam

Bahut Pyaar Karate Hain, Tum Ko Sanam

Bahut Pyaar Karate Hain, Tum Ko Sanam

Kasam Chaahe Le Lo

Kasam Chaahe Le Lo, Khudaa Kee Kasam

The song ended with another round of applause.

The anchor then announced the end of the party. Everyone went back home.

At Gunjan's House-:

ACP: Toh kaisi rahi fresher's party?

Divya: Bohot acchi thi sir! Humne bohot maze kiye!

Purvi: Yes sir, kya performances the aur Ishita ka gaana…wow! It was awesome!

Shreya: Haan, par Dushyant sir, Kavin sir, Sachin sir aur Nikhil ka dance kuch kam nahi tha! Hain na Tarika?

Tarika: Haan haan!

Daya: Accha chalo khaana kha lete hain badi zoroki bhook lagi hain.

Everyone got freshen up and took the dinner.


So kaisi lagi guys? I hope aapko pasand aayi hogi.

Next update DIl Ne Jise Apna Kaha and The Legend of Bloody Mary.

Till then take care. R and R and Love you all!

~Priti/Shreya