Wednesday 10 September 2014

Another Day in Fangirl's Life...



Time…it flies so quickly, so quickly that sometimes you can’t even realise…

Ah..here again I’m sitting in the office, taking a break for a while from work as I finished up the tasks assigned to me. Well, just sitting and contemplating, looking back at all what happened exactly one year back. For others, 10th September might  just be an another day but for me, this day is a bunch of sweetest memories, that basket of priceless moments which can bring an instant smile on my lips. Just walking down the memory lane and sharing an experience which happened exactly one year back…

This time I’m totally clueless about where to start from, for everything happened so quickly n unexpectedly…Actually I was waiting for this opportunity since last one and a half year (since 17th June, 2012 to be precise), I was planning everything, from the gift which I wanted to give him to the excuse I would make for leave from office as well as in front of my relatives with whom I live in New Delhi and everything.

It was last week of August and I was ready with everything, I made a scrapbook for Shahid to give him as a gift. August ended and September started, to my disappointment I was diagnosed with Typhoid. The news of typhoid shattered me emotionally, mentally and physically still there was a slight ray of hope that I’ll meet Him. The moment Jay sir tweeted that Shahid would be coming to Delhi filled my heart with immense joy and that slight ray of hope was getting brighter with every coming day. I remember, when I was diagnosed with typhoid I was not even in a position to sit for more than 5 minutes. Seeing my condition, my parents took me back to my hometown which is 130 km away from New Delhi. ‘Shak se milna hai’ vali feeling was getting stronger, more stronger that it started taking over the typhoid and my body started recovering like some miracle. Within 4 days I could stand and walk around the house. But there was no information regarding Shahid’s visit to New Delhi. I was getting more restless with every passing moment. We all the Shanatics from New Delhi tried every possible way to get the information but everything in vain. 

On 9th September, the day Shahid visited Ahmedabad but didn’t meet any fan or visited any mall for promotion, that little ray of hope dropped, I felt like I lost it..this time I won’t meet him, I cried a little and then composed myself and tried every possible way to divert my mind from it and ended up watching Mausam which by far is my favorite movie..then suddenly Shahid tweeted ‘See you all at dt mall at 2:30 tomorrow in Chandigarh.’ I had no plans of going to Chandigarh to meet him, my sister is studying there so I called her and told her everything, she told me that she’ll go and meet Shahid. I was happy that if not me, atleast she would be able to meet him.

It was 11:30 in the night and I was lying on the bed and thinking about random stuff, then I suddenly thought what if I go to Chandigarh to meet Shahid, although I was somewhat reluctant in going to Chandigarh, as I don’t know anything about the city and travelling alone in some unknown city in typhoid vali condition seemed a scary thought to me, I thought about it again and decided to take the risk..

Finally the day arrived, I woke up n told my dad about my plan of going to Chandigarh to which he refused, I talked to my mom and she was scared like hell in letting me go all alone in the unknown city. Mom had no problem with my visit to Chandigarh if I take my dad along with me but dad had some important meeting. After an hour long discussion, finally dad agreed to accompany me to Chandigarh.

I got ready as quickly as I could and leave the house at about 11am. Chandigarh is actually some 140 km away from my hometown, it would take me around two and a half hours to reach there by car. At about 2:15 pm I reached the DT Mall and started searching out somebody who could help me in meeting Shahid. I was looking out for Kim but she wasn’t there, I tried to talk to the organizers but they were very rude. I again tried to talk to them and showed my scrapbook, then they told me to go to the other floor where the press conference was supposed to be held. I went there and tried convincing them to let me go inside but they refused saying that either I should bring identity proof which media people carry or I should make them talk to the manager of the mall. I again went down to the ground floor and searched the manager but he didn’t even listen to what I was trying to say. Then I just stand there and waited for Shahid to come, after 15 minutes, police and security gaurds started taking their positions, my eyes were glued to the door from where they were supposed to enter and then in between the tall bouncers…

I SAW HIS FACE, I SCREAMED AND ALL THE EYES TURNED TO ME AND THEN TOWARDS THAT DOOR, 

Then everyone started screaming, there he was, dressed in Black Jeans and white shirt with a tint of light blue, all tanned, looking extremely Oh So Adorable, his brown hair, those eyes, that smile which make my heart skip numerous beats n there I was staring at him, lost in some other world…I regained my conscious when my sister shake my up and said ‘why aren’t you screaming’ then I started screaming again, it was at that time Kruti Ma’am noticed us and signaled us to scream more loudly. We literally screamed our lungs out, SHAHID TURNED AND NOTICED, WAVED AT US AND GAVE A FLYING KISS TOO…!!!

Then he started speaking, I don’t remember what he said to audience, all what I remember was he sang ‘Tu Mere Agal Bagal Hai’ and danced on it too with Ileana…I was trying to call Kruti Ma’am but she couldn’t hear me…after 10-15 minutes they went for the press conference, we ran upstairs, then my sister disappeared in the crowd, after 10 minutes she called me and told that she was sitting in the press conference and I was like WTF !!! How come?? Then she disconnected the call…I again tried my luck to enter but failed again…

After that I came downstairs, went to my dad and started crying. At that moment I had lost all the hope of meeting him, then my dad took me upstairs again, he tried to talk to some people but nothing happened. Then I met Lavanika n her mom, they also wanted to meet Shahid and were trying to enter the press conference but they had contacts with someone from the organizing team, no one let them enter in the press conference but a guy told them to go to the parking and wait near Shahid’s car, he gave the number of the car too…we went to the parking and waited there for around one hour, although I was broken and shattered, still I was trying, maybe I was waiting for some miracle…there was a small office in the basement of the mall, we were waiting near the door of that office and Shahid was in that office, it was 4:30 at that time and my sister was supposed to reach her hostel by 5:15 pm and we had no clue about her whereabouts. Dad called her and she told him that she was with Shahid and would be coming after getting a pic clicked with him, I requested the female police staff to help me in giving the scrapbook to Shahid but they told me that they can’t help me, sad and totally disheartened, I went near the door of that office, dad tried to talked to the bouncers requesting them to allow me to go inside as I wanted to give scrapbook to Shahid. They saw the scrapbook and assured me that they’ll help me still I was doubtful…after few minutes my sister came out of that door jumping and flaunting her pic with Shahid, I was about to cry again but controlled my tears somehow, then my dad told my sister to go inside again and give the scrapbook to Shahid, she literally snatched the scrapbook from my hand and when she was about to go inside, the lady cop (the same lady I requested) standing near the door stopped her, pointed towards me and said ‘She has made that scrapbook and she should go inside to hand it over to Shahid, not her sister’ . The bouncers quickly agreed and let me go inside that office…I entered the office and saw Shahid standing there interacting with media, I just couldn’t move, just couldn’t stop drooling over him ( He is the most beautiful creation of GOD…lagta hai bohot fursat mein banaya hoga God ne Shahid ko) There I was, standing few centimeters away from him, drooling him n dupki maroing in his eyes while he was busy in interacting with media…then someone pushed me and I realized that I came inside to hand over the scrapbook, my eyes searched for Kruti Ma’am for I know only she could help me. I found her but she was standing at a distance (there were 4-5 people between me and her) and requesting other people to not to make any noise, I tried to call her but she didn’t notice, then I requested the boy standing beside me to call her, he didn’t but some other guy told Kruti Ma’am that I was calling her. She came to me and I told her everything and requested her to make me meet Shahid. She told me that they were already late for their flight and she can’t help me. I requested her to allow me to meet him only for 2 minutes. She said she can’t promise but will surely try to do whatever she could and asked me to wait. I again started drooling over Shahid…I must say those few minutes were the best few minutes when I was looking at him with the dreamy expressions on my face…in between I was looking at Kruti Ma’am and she signaled me to wait. Then finally those media persons asked their last question and Shahid went inside another small cabin. Kruti Ma’am went inside that cabin too, after few seconds she came out, I called her and she signaled me to come, then she hold my hand and took me along with her, she opened the door of that cabin, said something to Shahid n let me go inside, Shahid looked at me and gave me a big smile and I blanked out again (just like on 16th June, 2012) then,

Shahid: Hello !!
Me: Hello Shahid!! *in my trembling voice*
Shahid: How are you??
Me: I can’t believe I’m actually meeting you. *Shahid smiled n I blanked out again*
Kruti Ma’am enters and talk to me
Kruti Ma’am : I can’t give you much time, you wanted to give him the scrapbook, hurry up… Btw do you want a pic with Shahid
Me: Yeah *still trembling I handed my phone to Kruti Ma’am*
Shahid: Come here for the pic
*Me all confused went near him, Kruti Ma’am clicked the pic, I looked at Shahid, he was waiting for me to say something*
Me: I made this little gift for you *still trembling*
Ileana: Aww.. *I didn’t notice she was sitting there too*
Me: I..I…made this scrapbook for you *Handed over scrapbook to Shahid*
Shahid: Thankyou so much *with a big smile on his face*
Me: Please dekh zaroor lena,  you are busy right now but please…if possible let me know you liked it or not..please Shahid..maybe on twitter or email…please
Shahid: Okay…sure I will…thankyou !!!
Kruti Ma’am: You have to leave now
Me: Bye Shahid!!
Shahid: Bye…
Me: Thankyou so much Kruti Ma’am!!!
Kruti Ma’am : You’re welcome…bye !!

With that I leave that office with a big smile on my face, went outside, screaming and running, thanked that lady cop and ran directly to my dad…my sister told me that we should go and stand near the car, they can come out at any moment…

We went near the car, within 2 minutes they came out, I saw Shahid holding my scrapbook, he waved at all the fans waiting for him in the parking area, sat inside the car with Ileana and they went..!!!

This was my experience, just can’t thank Kruti Ma’am enough for it, she is such a sweetheart…

Thankyou Shahid for being that nice…

Last but not the least, Thankyou Papa…for cancelling your important meeting and taking me there…!!!!