Originally posted by: Sandhya.A
The woods that bordered Parnagarh had witnessedUstaad ride away on his handsome black horseTo meet his dear mentor like a man possessedHe had sped like wind through this very courseThe tall trees that seem to touch the skiesHad not evidenced a more impressive sightThe dashing warrior with sharp arrow like eyesAnd his magnificent stallion carrying the knightA few days later a huge soldiers teamLed a retinue of our Sahiba a lady of graceA lady who looks like a fairy of dreamYet, a thunderstruck look clouded her faceShe seemed to move on in a woeful tranceEnveloped in never ending gloomThe lush canopy and the wide wild expanseCould sense her feeling of approaching doomEver since these trees have longed to seeThe return of their knight and his damsel sweetThrough their own paths happy and freeThe loving couple, they wished to greetThey prayed for the return of the bride and the groomFree from the worries they carried alongThey would spread green carpets and happily bloomAnd their birds would sing a welcome song
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