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Originally posted by: SweetyPrabhas

What ..? Are they kidding us ..?😳

http://deccanreport.com/crush-prabhas-anushka-98263/

Originally posted by: MeenuCrazyPanda

look at the coordination..

THeir eyes, their hands.. all in perfect sync!😆

Originally posted by: Dwipanita

read it and commented there. loved it. u totally nailed it

Originally posted by: Push-pull

Liked reading your review👏.. Commented there..😃

Originally posted by: PriyaSweety-Anu

Too Funny..🤣

Below is just my version of what could've happened after the Kanha song - I'm not a writer by a long shot but I wrote this a few days back to fill in the gaps for my fanheart, lol.

(Note: Amarendra introduced himself as Shivu in the Hindi version and that's what I've stuck with here)

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Post-Kanha song sequence Part 1:

Devasena stepped out onto the moonlit steps outside her room. She didn't know what had come over her, but the feeling had been overwhelming. Despite the oddness of the hour, Devasena felt something in the wind caress her face. The evening had gone by in performing the Krishna Pooja but there had barely been a trace of a wind then - just a sense of peace and the full moon to guide one's way.

Unbeknownst to Devasena, her thoughts carried her forward to the one place she had been longing to go for the past few hours. The perplexing feeling of it all suddenly dissolved into a stunning realization as the truth washed over her. It was the thought of Shivu that had been bothering her since the Pooja and the thought of him that had made her restless and somehow still at peace. Devasena quietly entered the quarters he shared with his uncle. Shivu seemed to be fast asleep on his bed.

Devasena just wanted to take a quick look at him and appease the building guilt inside her - she would be on her way pronto after that. She needed to check if he was alright, because his current condition was her fault.

As she inched closer, Devasena noticed the light of the candle flicker across Shivu's face. She could have sworn he was awake. Tentatively, she asked, "Shivu?"

He gave a soft grunt and rolled over to his other side. The effort of it produced an audible painful gasp, and Devasena's hand automatically shot forward to pat his injured shoulder.

Devasena was half-afraid that coupled with his fresh wave of pain, her touch would have definitely woken him up, but if he was aware of her presence, he gave no outward clue of it. Mentally making a note to check in with the royal doctor first thing in the morning, Devasena adjusted the covers around Shivu, and fluffed an extra pillow below his injured shoulder. She needed something else to add to the pillow to adjust for his broad shoulders. It hadn't escaped her notice how perfectly sculpted his shoulders were. This man just couldn't be an ordinary person. He seemed like a trained warrior. Devasena shook her head at these thoughts. This wasn't the time or place. Gently, she slipped off the light dupatta she had worn earlier to gather warmth against the windy night. Devasena folded it across her palm and placed it on top of the extra pillow and directly under Shivu's injured shoulder.

As if guided by some unconscious desire, Devasena ran the length of her hand across his forehead. A smile playing on her lips, she ruffled his hair softly, and made her way to leave.

Amarendra, who had been aware of every single movement of Devasena's, couldn't help but smile in return as he retrieved her dupatta from undern his injured shoulder to drink in it's sweet aroma.

Originally posted by: poetic

😆

You think you can please write some dialogues for them. And also for RK and T

You are so good at them.

Originally posted by: natashu

Below is just my version of what could've happened after the Kanha song - I'm not a writer by a long shot but I wrote this a few days back to fill in the gaps for my fanheart, lol.

(Note: Amarendra introduced himself as Shivu in the Hindi version and that's what I've stuck with here)

--

Devasena stepped out onto the moonlit steps outside her room. She didn't know what had come over her, but the feeling had been overwhelming. Despite the oddness of the hour, Devasena felt something in the wind caress her face. The evening had gone by in performing the Krishna Pooja but there had barely been a trace of a wind then - just a sense of peace and the full moon to guide one's way.

Unbeknownst to Devasena, her thoughts carried her forward to the one place she had been longing to go for the past few hours. The perplexing feeling of it all suddenly dissolved into a stunning realization as the truth washed over her. It was the thought of Shivu that had been bothering her since the Pooja and the thought of him that had made her restless and somehow still at peace. Devasena quietly entered the quarters he shared with his uncle. Shivu seemed to be fast asleep on his bed.

Devasena just wanted to take a quick look at him and appease the building guilt inside her - she would be on her way pronto after that. She needed to check if he was alright, because his current condition was her fault.

As she inched closer, Devasena noticed the light of the candle flicker across Shivu's face. She could have sworn he was awake. Tentatively, she asked, "Shivu?"

He gave a soft grunt and rolled over to his other side. The effort of it produced an audible painful gasp, and Devasena's hand automatically shot forward to pat his injured shoulder.

Devasena was half-afraid that coupled with his fresh wave of pain, her touch would have definitely woken him up, but if he was aware of her presence, he gave no outward clue of it. Mentally making a note to check in with the royal doctor first thing in the morning, Devasena adjusted the covers around Shivu, and fluffed an extra pillow below his injured shoulder. She needed something else to add to the pillow to adjust for his broad shoulders. It hadn't escaped her notice how perfectly sculpted his shoulders were. This man just couldn't be an ordinary person. He seemed like a trained warrior. Devasena shook her head at these thoughts. This wasn't the time or place. Gently, she slipped off the light dupatta she had worn earlier to gather warmth against the windy night. Devasena folded it across her palm and placed it on top of the extra pillow and directly under Shivu's injured shoulder. As if guided by some unconscious desire, Devasena ran the length of her hand across his forehead. A smile playing on her lips, she ruffled his hair softly, and made her way to leave.

Amarendra, who had been aware of every single movement of Devasena's, couldn't help but smile in return as he retrieved her dupatta from underneath his injured shoulder to drink in it's sweet aroma.