सावन बीतो जाए पीहरवां मन मेरा घबराये ऐसो गाये परदेस पिया तुम चैन हमे नहीं आये मोरा सैय्याँ मोसे बोले ना मैं लाख जतन कर हारी मैं लाख जतन कर हार रही मोरा सैय्याँ मोसे बोले ना.… Mora Saiyyan More Bole Na Fuzon She walked in wearing a long black dress, there wasn't much time to dress up that evening. She was a part of the organizing team for this event and this beach dinner was in danger of being rained out. As she was speaking to the folks from the hotel, guests started pouring in. Thankfully the rain didn't. Everything looked perfect, the food, the music, the decor. Someone came and tapped on her shoulder, she turned and saw a fellow member of the team. She saw the same look of relief on his face, the lightening and thunder had abated and looked like the rain Gods had decided to spare them this night. It was the welcome dinner for a three day event, and hence important. The evening was going well, she mingled with people from the team, it was so good to see