from daire me safar

during  the  award  ceremony   once  a year  crazy  movie  fans  thronged  the  foot  paths  on either  side  , the  weak  were  jumped  over  and  left  behind, some of  them wanted  to  hug  or  kiss or  touch  or  get  autographs  of  their  favourite  stars, who  passed  that  narrow   road  , fans  jumped  over  the  fences, security  guards  beat  them up , but  passionately  mad  each  one  of  the  gathered  there  knew  who  was who, the  stars  hid  themselves  in black  cars  with tinted  windows  curtained, the  new  actors  in open cars  waved  to  get  attention