Ishq ki dhuni roz jalaaye
Uthta dhuaan toh kaise chhupaaye

He came to a stand still once reaching the room. He stepped in and leaned against the doorframe, looking at her with admiration and adoration that he never fathomed himself having for anyone.

Ho akhiyaan kare jee hajoori
Maange hai teri manjoori
Kajra siyaahi din rang jaaye
Teri kastoori rain jagaaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Tera naam dohraaye

He composed himself seeing that she had dropped her hands to her sides and was smiling shyly while looking into the mirror. He walked up towards her, standing only inches behind her. She looked absolutely gorgeous. He breathed in before letting his yes meet hers in the mirror. He didn’t realize how intense his gaze was until he noticed her eyes getting flustered with the attention that had pulled towards them.

Chaahe bhi toh bhool na paaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Tera naam dohraaye

His hands slow reached up towards her hair, pushing it aside from over her neck. He leaned in and placed a soft kiss on the curve of her neck. He stepped back sensing her breathing hitch at his touch. There eyes met for the briefest moment in the mirror before he stepped back smiling at her, making her look away from his face. He stepped away and walked out of the room, downstairs towards the car.

Jogiya jog lagake
Makhra rog lagaa ke
Ishq ki dhuni roz jalaaye
Uthta dhuaan toh kaise chhupaaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraaye

She felt her heart flutter with such great force that it took a good few minutes before she composed herself and made her way following him towards the party. Her eyes landed on his face as she stepped down the stairs. He appeared engaged but the stiffening of his back before he turned to spare a glance at her made it sure that he was aware of her presence int her room. She walked silently towards the back of the ballroom, her eyes glued to each and every move of his. The thought of what was going to happen had made her giddy with nervousness and excitement.

Chaahe bhi toh bhool na paaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Tera naam bas tera naam dohraaye

He felt the agitation grow as time went on and the distance between them remained the same. He excused himself from the people he had been surrounded by and spotting the source of attention towards him throughout the night, he walked over towards her and without any warning pulled her away from everyone. He felt the rush in his steps increase with his heartbeat.

Odh ke dhaani reet ki chaadar
Aaya tere shehar mein ranjha tera
Duniya zamaana jhoota fasaana
Jeene marne ka waada saancha mera
Ho sheesh-mehal na mujhko suhaaye

He let her walk into the room first before stepping in himself and pressing the lock shut on the door. He saw her slowly turn around to face him, her fingers tanged amongst themselves with the giddiness that was about to follow. He breathed in the air around them before walking towards her. His eyes had been filled up an intense power that he himself didn’t recognize until he observed her not willing to meet his eyes. He inched towards her, allowing her to fall in his embrace. His  arms circled around her, breathing her scent.

Tujh sang sookhi roti bhaaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraaye

He felt her trying to turn away from him which in turn made him feel the need to grasp onto her more tightly. She looked up at him, her hands resting over his chest and her face hesitant in assuring him of the conflicting emotions between them.

His hand moved towards her face, cupping one side of it before he leaned to place a kiss on her forehead. The moment of understanding in between unspoken words lasted momentarily but stretched forever on. She eventually gave in to his gaze, her face shying away from him and her eyes downcast.

Chaahe bhi toh bhool na paaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Bas tera naam dohraaye
Man mast magan man mast magan
Tera naam dohraye.

He pulled her closer to him, letting her crash on to him. Her hand reached to wrap themselves around his neck as he pushed her dupatta away and pulled her closer to himself before leaning to kiss her. The sweet nothings of yesterday slowly took face of new beginnings of tomorrow while the hearts synced together.

Mann Mast Magan
Mann Mast Magan
Bs Tera Naam Dohrayeee !!!!!