Screen focuses on an big award show. A guy is announcing something on the stage.
Host: The award for the best singer goes to.....
Everebody Cheers... 'Karan.... Karan'
Host: And the winner is none other than The Karan Luthra. For the beautiful song Thodi Jagah.
Everybody started clapping. Karan got up from his seat and climb on the stage. The host handed him the award. He took the award and kiss on it. He murmured...
Karan: This one is for you my love.
A cackle echoed in his ear. He smiled a bit.
Host: I want you to say something for this beautiful song. Mtlb is saal ka best song hay yeh. Best Song ka award, Best composing ka award, Best Lyrics ka award and now Best Singer ka award bhi apko mila is gane k liye. Isiliye main... Nhi actually hum sab is gane ke bare me kuch sunna chahte hay apse.
Karan: Sure.
They give him a microphone.
Karan: Yeh song maine tb banaya tha jb main kuch bhi nhi tha. Koi The Karan Luthra nhi tha main tb. Sirf or sirf Karan tha. Or yeh gana maine uske liye likha tha.
Host: May we know wo kon hay???
Karan smiled.
Karan: Woh... Ab wo kon hay yeh main kyse batau?? Haan..... Meri dadhkan hay wo. Meri saase hay wo. Meri har ek ehsaas me hay wo. In short usse juda main kuch nhi.
Host: Ohoo mtlb Karan Luthra ki gf??
Karan: Girlfriend nhi zindagi hay wo meri. I love her more than anything else.
Host: Wowww. But Mr Luthra we'll miss you. Hume to bohot bura lg rha hay yeh sunkar ki ab ap phir kabhi gana nhi gayenge.
Karan: Ab kya kru?? Main or nhi ga sakta.
Host: Try krke dekhiye na please. I think wo bhi yehi chahte hay ki ap gana continue kro. Wo bhi to miss kregi na apke gane ko.
Karan: Wo kabhi mera gana miss kr hi nhi sakti. Q ki mere har ek gane me sirf or sirf wahi hay. Mujhe janke bohot khusi hui ki ap sb mujhe yaad krenge. Lekin sorry main ab or nhi ga sakta. Mera gana kho gaya hay. Sare sur bhatak gaye hay apne raho se.
Host: What a philosophy.
Karan: Philosophy was my favorite subject. Sayad isi wajah se aj tk gaa paya. But ab or nhi. I'll miss you too. Thank you for your love.
He got down from the stage. Everybody in the hall started clapping.
The ceremony got over. Karan's car stopped in front of a beautiful mansion. He got out from the car with his award. He looked at the award and smiled. He walks forward and open the door. As he opened the door a cold breeze hit him. He closed his eyes. A girl came and hug him tightly. Karan hug her back.
Karan: I missed you.
Girl: Bs 3 ghante hi huye hay tumare Jane ke bad.
Karan: Still I missed you.
She wraps her hands around his neck and said...
Girl: Miss krne wali konsi bat hay?? Tum hi to kehte ho mujhse juda tum kuch nhi. To apne hisse ko koi miss krta hay bhala.
He pulled her closer through her waist.
Karan: Tumhe miss nhi kiya but romance ko bohot miss kiya.
