Story so far by Sarawathi Aunty
Chapter 41..
The Story goes..
The latest chapter, released without any fanfare
Speaks very much about the author's flair
For her style, language, thoughts and presentation
Completely fulfilling the readers' expectation
She is like the beautician who awesomely decorates the bride
No doubt, she can hold her head high with pride
The readers feel they are attending a wedding ceremony
Seen from their posts that are so many!
The cunning Kunwar learns about him from the macho man
Both plan for a revenge against him as cleverly as they can
By plotting to cause trouble to him and his lovely wife
Who have just about to start their much -awaited love life..
There she now tries to revive the colour and sound
She forgot all along due to her grief so profound
She wraps herself completely in such distractions
To redress the thoughts running in her mind about his missions
From the dice game she plays with his friends she gets the clue
She sees the revelation and decides what next to do
The words and the lesson she learns from the epic book
She finds them already in her unread life book
"In what way is this 'Dronacharya' accountable for his students' atrocities?"
She makes a move to his empty room considering it her priority
But also feels the emptiness in her heart at the end of the day
"His life is a shade of grey- a unique shade of grey!"
Our hearts go to the young protagonist whom we adore
Her playful anger, her yearning , her passion,her love all show
How the author is meticulous in presenting the story to the readers
Who without doubt, acknowledge it as the magnum opus..
He invites her for a meeting with him in his room
Their closeness is like the fragrance of the flowers that just bloom
From the strand of her hair on his pillow, he sees her heart
From the gifts he bought her, she knows he is not far apart..
Thus goes the author's chapter forty one
Successful in satisfying each and everyone
The longest ever with a two part-presentation
One surpassing the other in eloquent narration
Like a chubby baby born with dimple chin and rosy lips
We wait for their nascent love to develop without any slip
Three cheers for our author Sahiba once again
With the request for a similar treat again and again.
Karkuzhali.
A poem on Chapter 41 by Lana and Sandhya
Who is it? Royalty with blue blood?No, He is clad in blue, a noble stud!
Relaxing with his Sherbat in the sun,
A tete-a-tete with his Begum is super fun,
With his Begum Sahiba sitting opposite him,
Her coyness and shy smile flowing to the brim!
But He knew and caught her furtive theft,
of being in his room and before she left,
Her hair on his pillow left a warm fuzzy feel,
He realised her heart is no more of cold steel,
It has thawed to him and his presence,
It looks forward to a feel of pleasance!
Being caught by him she did not bow down,
She faced him with defiance but without a frown!
He asked her about her time in the evening,
She answered jovially her lessons in receiving,
From his best man so far in Chaupar,
He, in turn, invited her to the game at par,
Playing with him to show her tricks,
His Begum has picked with her dice sticks,
In conversing, he came to know, she is Seventeen,
Her Birthday came and went in between,
He was not there to celebrate and wish her so,
Now he wished her from his heart at get-go,
a loving, joyful, heartwarming wish,
That filled her within, cosily in a bliss!
She thanked him for that warm, generous feel,
He hoped she liked his gifts and their appeal,
She knew not he had sent her awaited gifts,
Immediately her young mind to those drifts,
Seeing her so he said she can go and look,
She went to see what gifts did he undertook;
To present her after his prolonged trip,
Seeing two boxes her eager heart skip,
She opened the smaller one to find,
a treasure to cherish, it is one of a kind!
It was an ivory framed magnifying lens,
Helping her see a lot bigger times tens!
She was thrilled to see his thoughtful gift,
Next, her gaze to the mid-size box shift!
She opened to find a magical toy,
It brings things closer - what a joy!
Later she found a scroll hidden inside,
She opened and read the letter with pride,
He said it is a binocular that she can use,
to discover, explore and study in profuse -
the world around her making it beautiful,
as She does always excitedly in plentiful!
She felt brimming with joy and happiness,
May her abundant joy form into togetherness!
In her happiness, He wanted a share and to drown,
He was eager to see the invisible wall going down!
The wall that kept them miles apart
Though they were quite near
The wall that chained her fluttering heart
With doubts and baseless fear
Her bliss and peace at the barrier's fall
Showed Lashy's magical flair
His joy at the first cracks in the wall
Was lovely beyond compare.
Edited by lashy - 7 years ago
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