This is a simple story, like ourselves, like us, like how we met, or are going to meet. This story starts at the character portrayals ( within the limitations of my English vocabulary ) and ends when characters meet inside this maze of words.
There is this guy named Boy. Boy is medium, posses heavy lidded eyes, also referred to as bedroom eyes, like Irrfan khan has, yet a straight nose like Hrithik because nose tend to take shape the entire course of life, normal lips which reveals front teeth when Boy smiles, like Pandit Gangadhar from India’s super hero epic series Shaktimaan or like Disney’s Chip and Dale has! Boy has Shahrukh styled hairs. Hair is his first and foremost sex appeal. Rich people has money, poor people has hairs! Boy thus has a complete set of properties, any normal guy thinks as an essential for having a beautiful bride. Finding a beautiful bride is first and foremost task Indian guys cultivate, thanks to a varied and re-twisted same love stories by bollywood, very optimistic that every couple has a love story. Now there is Cartesian products derived from love stories of couples!
There is this girl named Girl. As usual she is princess, no racism. She has a good looking face, a charm that is attractive and differentiated in your low budgeted short movie if She is in the movie’s cast. She has a rhythmic, electrified voice that supplies DC to your stressed and weary mood. She carries totally anew fragrance with her. She too, craves freedom like every other Indian girl. She possesses dreams about her prince but she is still innocent to know that India has a democracy now! She has friends, all in true love with her. She is no exception in celebrating friendship day and rakshabandhan on same day. She knows Malala Yosafzai.
And, one day Boy meets Girl. Two, totally different and far world met and thus Universe was born, out of chaos.
salmanbheriyani 