THE PALACE OF ASHWINGARH ~
A girl with long hair is sleeping at the edge of the bed..
Her hair swinging as if the wind itself is combing her hairs...
As long as an endless ocean...
Her eyes closed but beholds the power of attracting anyone..
Lips as pink as berries, as plump as a fruit
But,
Her body is lying lifeless with blood dripping from her wrist, a suicidal attempt it seems to be....
SHE IS PRINCESS ADHYASHREE!
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" Rani-sa, Rani-sa app kaha hai Rani,sa....."
A servent was yelling in fear and running through the corridors of the palace....
" Kya hua apne Pura Mahal saar pe kyu utha liya hai?" An elegantly dressed woman replied in a royal voine to the servant. She was the queen, Queen Padmashri..
"Rani-sa anarth ho gaya hai.... Rajkumari..."
She could not complete as Rani Padmashree shouted,
"RAJKUMARI?!!! Kya hua rajkumari ko?"
"Rani-sa unhone apna haath katliya"
Queen Padmashri fell with a THUDD on the ground....
" TURANT RAJ VAED KO BULAYA JAE".....
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IN THE PRINCESS'S ROOM:
"Ranima vachan dijiye app iss vishay mein bhratashree ko kuch nahi batayengi" the princess said in her ever melodious tone.
" App bhul kyun nahi jati unhe?" The queen asked crying.
And as soon as this words left her mouth the princess started crying more heavily....
"Humse nahi ho payega Ranima... Hamere naam ke piche ishq naam ka kalank lag Chuka hai.... Hum unhe bhulna bhi chahe toh bhi nahi bhul sakte." The princess replied crying loudly
" Par aapke naam k piche kalank aapne khud lagaya hai humme se kisine aap ko kuch nahi kaha. Hum uss ek insaan ke vaje se ap ko kho nahi sakte... Woh wese bhi mar Chuka hai" replied her brother from behind.
She is the apple of her brother's eyes. She loves him more than anything and he loves her as if there is no one else than her in this world...
She is the fire,
She is the best swords woman,
She is the best singer,
She is the best dancer,
She has everything with her except true love...
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