"Today is full moon. Shabby bricks, illuminated by heavenly light of full moon. A silhouette of man dressed in white appears, with his ever green charming smile."
Jolly voice: Hey master...! Aj konsi story Han ( wink )
Master : ( turning towards her ) with aj Apni Life ki Story batata hun...aaoo..( makes place for her )baitho...
The white dress men sits beside the master and gently hold his hand...
Girl : sacchi hero aj finally wo paal aaa hee gaya for which i am waiting from 2 months... yipppppeeeee...( Ohhh My God...I can't believe ) plz pinch me...
Master : ab story sun ni hai ya yunhi bhootni waly expression daity rehna hai tujhy...( cracked smile )
Girls : oppsss...sorry...ok main recorder open karti hun...you start
Master : takes out an old photo frame...( from his coat pocket ) spreads hand on the pic lovingly...said ye hai mera chotu...place the pic near his heart...cuddle it..
AES TO DADHA DUKH NA KOI PIYAR NA VICHRE
KISE DA YAAR NA VICHRE
White dress man softly presses master's hand to give him courage...
Master : close his eyes and let the wetness slips from his cheeks...he speaks...
Dostiiiii...
For me it means my chotu...
A carve appears on the lips of white dress man
Friendship...
For me it means a Relishing Sooth...which is given by my chotu...
A strange shine appears in the eyes of the white dress man
One word for my chotu is...
Angel ( whispers ) no word is yet made which can define my chotu...!
ROOG HIJAR DA MAAR MUKAAWE
SUKH DA KOI SAH NA AAWE
White dress man ( whispers ) you are my everything...my jaan
He is my Song...
When i lost my voice...
White man whispers you are my my melody...in my silence...
He is my eyes...
When I, lost trust on myself...
White man whispers you give me the merry sight to see this world again...
He is my motivater...
When I, was about to lost my race...he push me from behind...and I, won the race...
DUKH LAANDE NAY DIL VICH DERE
CHARE PAASE DISAN HANERE
White man whispers you are the one who understands me
He is my strenght...
When I was falling in darkness...he held me so tight...
White man ( whispers ) you take me out from my pain
He is my medicine...
His one huggy have power to repair my wounds and hurts...
White man ( whispers ) your huggy too works as the best medicine for me
He is my antiseptic/healer...
DUNIYA VICHRE NAHIN PARWAH DILDAR NA VICHRE
KISE DA YAAR NA VICHRE
He pours his all love on me in such a way that it removes each and every remains of dark world...
White man gently kisses the master's wet cheeks...
He is my sponge...
Which soaks away my all pain...?
White man whispers you snatch away all my pain...
He is my only shoulder...
On which I can cry...open up my heart...show fears of mine...?
NAGAN VANGOON DANG DIYAN RAATAN
PAT JHAR LAG DIYAN NE BARSATAN
White man whispers me too...
He is the sun of my life...
He lits my life like a glowing sun...and take me away from darkness...
White man whispers you give me infinite reasons to smile
He is my Dumbo...My Bro
I do not share any blood relation with him but still he is my bro...
"My only relation which gives me my all relations"
White man whispers you are my Jan
He cares for me like mother...encourage me like father...love me like siblings...always stand beside me like beastie...support me like bro...fights with me like cute child...did naughtiness like naughty child...sometimes gets stubborn like ziddi baccha...ahhhh how I forgets his dare devil smile...I love the most...my handsome hunk...My Dumbo...
My Chotu...( whispers )
HANJUAN HAAR PAROWAN RAKHIYAN
LOKI HASDE ROWAN AKHIYAN
White man at verge of crying hugs the master tightly
Abhijeet Stand up and comes near the window...and open the curtains...with
He is my sunlight...
White man (naughtily ) you are my tube light
Sunlight merrily kiss the each and every inch of room...
Master (fell down on his kness with ) : I Miss You Boss Ki Jaan...I miss you soooooo much...
White man settles besides master with moist eyes...try to take him in a side hug...while patting master's head with : Shhhhhh...! ( crying ) roty ni hai...I miss you too infinite Dumbo ki Jaan...
GHAM AAWAN TE NAHEEN PARWAAH
GHAMKHAWAAR NA VICHREE
Master: I met him...like a miracle had happened...a small magical meeting having bulk of concern...care...and love...
Tum yahan
Mana kia tha na mainy k koi mere pecchy ni aiga...
Apko kaisy chor sakta tha main Sir...
And then worst nightmare happens...i lost myself...
Mjhy kuch yaad ni hai...
Kaun hoon main...
Baita main tumhaari maa
But he wont give up...he finds me once again...he explores me...gently fixing scattered pieces of my entity...and make me stand as Snr insp Abhijeet
Welcome to CID Mumbai abhijeet...
That hesitation wrap around our friendship...
Daya...zara yahan anaa...
Haan abhijeet...
Yaar daya wo...wo
We are on the first stage of our friendship...!
Master : He calls me Sir...( a light laugh escape from his mouth...still inside the embrace of white dress man ) I remember his expression when i tell him dont call me Sir...( his expressions wow )
Abhijeet...tum theek ho...
The way he takes stand for me and then ends up with Sir main resign kardunga...i felt my heart pinched badly...bht gussa aya tha mjhy daya py uss time...and i showed it also at the end by a taunt hey daya resign karyga kia...and i felt sooth when he nodes in no...
Master: then slowly as the bond between us grew stronger...
Sir dissolves into abhijeet...Boss...Yaar...dost...bro...And finally Abhi...
Agar zarorat paray tu yaad kar laina dost ni bhai hun tumhara...
The journey is quite long...stuffed with dangers...and heart wrenching too...
YAAR JINHAAN DE PAAON JUDAYI'YAAN
RUL JAANDE NE VAANG SHUDAAYIAAN
So many times my bear abused as Khooni...aur main kuch ni kar saka...( sadly )
Ni daya...ab agar aik bhi ansoo gira na tumhari ankh sy...tu bht bura hojaiga...
White dress man : tumhain yaad hai abhi jb Acp Sir ny tumhain kaha tha aisy...mjhy bht gussa aya tha unpy...magar jb tumny samjhaya na tu iss emotional fool ko agaya samjh...
Tum sb apni jaan bacha k agai...
Kaisy abhijeet...kaisy...tum daya ko chor aai wahan andar pani main...maut k mun main...
I take bullet on my chest to save him...I thought it's my last time...
Abhijeeettttt...
Batain karty raho abhijeet...haan
But he held me tight...and his prayers take me back to my chotu...
Once again he lost me...but he founds me again...but what it cost my chotu life (a tear drop from his eyes)
Sir ye abhijeet ni hai...
I mean ye hamara abhijeet ni hai...
White dress man saves the tear on his finger pore...and sucks it up...
RANJHE VARGEY ISHQ DE ROGI
KAN PARWAH KE BAN GAYE JOGI
Master : its heart throbbing...i skipped soooo many beats...experience a worst fear of my life...holding my chotu hands...calling his name...and finally grips loosened...
Lassh nai hai ye dr...
Lassh ni hai...ye daya hai (crying)
Lashain wo hoti hain jo hum roz daikhty hain...kati hui...khoon sy sani hui...
But miracally God gives me my Chotu back...he and white man smiles ear to ear...
Snr inspector Daya reporting on duty Sir...
Once again we together on fire...welcome every danger...and enthuasticaly did our duty...
Haan pata hai bht baray pehalwan ho...jbsy gayab ho pata hai hum py kia beeti...
So many times our hearts breaks...but we won't care...If you are with me...he smiles broadly...
White dress man: removing his tears with Yes I am with you my jaan...
Abhijeet : shruti k jaanay ki waja sy thora sad tha main tu mera bear bhi pareshan hogaya...
Tum theek ho na abhijeet...
Haan yaar mjhy kia hona hai...
So many times our friendship goes through some worst periods...its hurts a lot...but at the end I found my buddy besides me...aur wo kia hai na jo yadain daard deti hon unhain bhoolna hee acha hota hai...
White dress man: whispers...I am sorry My Jaan...bht dil dukhaya hai na tumhara...plz maaf kardo mjhy...
Abhijeet kahin ye yadasht ka jana ye sb aik natak tu ni...
As he (white dress man ) is remembering past...more n more tears are rolling down from white dress man's eyes...
Purbi achi larki hai Daya...
How his buddy says this...after hiding his pain...is giving intensified pangs to his heart...
Abhijeet : aur phir inn sb sy guzar k hamari dosti...hamara vishwass aur mazboot...aur atoot hogaya...( smiles broadly )
White dress man : says tearily as Haan sahi kaha abhi...( puts his head on abhijeet's shoulder )
Abhijeet : so many times we tease each other...
Yaar daya mjh sy na tumhari halat daikhi ni jarahi...piyaar main tumny phirsy dhoka khaya...( brust into laughter )
Crack jokes...
Shaadi means jail i tell you...
White dress man: Smiles remembering those sweet moments...place a soft kiss on abhi's head...
Abhijeet : so many times destiny takes our test...
Daya yaar hath chor dai mera...
Tujhy ni chor sakta yaar...
White dress man: close his eyes in scare and pain...
Abhijeet : daya k lia bht painful tha wo mera yun hath chora k jharny main girna...
White dress man : hugs abhijeet possessively with wo manzar bht khaufnak tha abhi...bhulaye ni bhoolta...tumhain yaad hai...jb tum siya ko bachaty huy...( he choked )
Sir ap boliya na issy...ye apki baat ni talay ga...
Abhijeet : ( lovingly ) mera bear bht strong hai magar ( smiles naughtily ) aik baar tu acp Sir ko bhi bht ziada tang kardia tha...k unhony tu gun hee nikal li thi...
Wohi chaiya...haan baar baar chaiya...
White dress man: kia abhi tum bhi...smiles shyly...
Abhijeet : bht badmash tha mera chotu...apni hero giri k chakar main hum sbko darata rehta tha...( angrily ) kabhi bomb laiky akele bhaag jata...
Wapis ajaaa yaar
Tu kabhi dushmano ki golion ka nishana ban jata...moisture appears in his eyes...
Khoon...( moist tone ) khoon bht nikal raha hai Sir...
Aik baar tu tang hee tur wali sahab ny...huhhh...
Arrey aao huzoor aao...apky bina tu iss mehfil main rang hee ni tha...
Aur koi bhi chot bhaloo ko bari ni lagti...
Sir choti si kharooch hai...aisi choti moti kharooch sy agar ghar baith gai tu cid ki duty kaisy nibhaingy...
Mjhy bht gussa aata tha uski iss harqat sy...
Ni khoon tu bht beh gaya hai...aur iss khoon ki qeemat unn logon ko chukani parygi...
Abhijeet : kabhi serious hee ni hota apnay ap ko laiky mera chotu...na hee ussy apni koi parwa hoti hai...bus har waqt mazak sojhta rehta sahab ko...
Kun tum log kia samjhy main gaya...
White dress man : kia yaar abhi kun class laga rahy meri...( grins badly )while tears roll down from his cheeks…..
LAKH VAARI JEH KARO DUA IK VAAR NA VICHRHE
KISI DAA YAAR NA WICHRE….
Abhijeet : aisy hee khaty methy...yaadon...ka safar hai...hamari dosti ka...God ko daya ki ziada zarorat thi...isilia ussy apnay pass bula lia...( crying ) jhatka laga tha...nuqsan bhi bht bara tha...magar phir uski yaadon ny hee mjhy sambhala...kabhi raaton ko uski meethi meethi baaton ki awaz ny mjhy lori sunai...tu kabhi din ko usky sapnon ny khary honay ki himmat di...wo kehty hain na time is the best healer ( smiles )...zakham purana hogaya...magar dard gaya ni...main daya ko bhoola ni...bus usky bina jeenay...aur...uski yaadon k sath jeenay ki adat daal li mainy...kun k mjhy pata hai wo gaya hee ni hai...mere sath hai...mere pass hai...mere zindagi k iss safar main mera Hamsafar hai...!
Girl : ( serious tone ) ye tu apky aur daya jee ki dosti ki kahani hai Master…..( deep silence ) magar Senior inspector abhijeet ki kahani ka kia…..
Abhijeet : jerked badly…..cracks appears in his eyes….
Girl : boliya na ( chewed ) Ex Senior Inspector Abhijeet…..killer of Senior Inspector Daya…..
Abhijeet : takes too much time to react….but when he reacts he becomes violent….( starts throwing things )jao yahan sy….jao…chali jao….( shouting ) jaao….
Girl : sighed sadly…..theek hai abhijeet jee….abhi tu main jaa rahi magar kal phir aungi main…..saachai jaanay…..
And she marched outside…..
Girl : ( on phone )Main nakam hogai…. Sir wo aj phir violent hogai….apna nam sun k….( sadly )jee theek hai Sir main koshish jari rakhungi….bye….
KISSE DAA YAAR NA WICHRE…..
KISSE DAA YAAR NA WICHRE….