After watching the Ya Rabba song and the whole episode I was so worked up that I had to find some outlet. I never considered myself as someone who could write poetry and by the time I was done I had filled 3 pages. So I decided to break it up into parts. The first part is the introduction and the story so far. If this is not panned by the critics, I have separate section coming up on each of the three couples - PriDa, Savni and Varni and finally the conclusion
I will present this in parts
To save myself the brickbats
I plead for your patience while you read this long poem.
The PriDa story: updated on page 3
Here is the first part
Introduction
This is a tale of 3 brothers
This is a tale of 3 sisters
Bound by destiny to be together
In a love that would last forever
Against all odds they will unite
First for each other they must fight.
Part - I : The beginning of LNMDJ
In the land of LNMDJ, once upon a time
There lived a grand dame named Ila
She had 3 precious angel girls
Damini, Avni and Roshni was their
name. 😳
In the land of LNMDJ, once upon a time
There lived a couple named Balraj and Suman
They had 3 precious angel boys
Prithvi, Sameer and Varun was their name.😳
The sisters were happy
The brothers were merry
If everything had remained so hunky-dory
We would never have had this story.
Then came a tragic twist in the
tale 😲
The boys' father died after being sent to jail
The boys believed their father had been framed
By the girls' mother with her intent to defame
The boys' mother could not this shock take
The tragedy did a veggie out of her
make 😉
They vowed revenge by any means foul or fair
To avenge their father's loss and their mother's despair.
Taking the word of a corrupt policeman to heart
In the boys' minds did the thirst of revenge start
The 3 happy angel boys were transformed
And the band of maqsadeers was thus formed
A plan they hatched to make Dame Ila pay
Who they were they would not say
They would as her guest and employees stay
To take everything from her, much to her dismay.
They would use her daughters as pawns
Get to her using her beautiful swans
Prithvi set some standards though
No harm must come to the girls
And they must be treated just so
Limits must be maintained at all times
Unfortunately to Sameer these were
just lines.
Varun was a lot smarter 😃
Or maybe he just liked Roshni a little
better 😉
He would help his brothers with their mission
But to hurt Roshni was not an option.👏
Alas little were they to know
The curveball that fate would throw 😉
To make them fall in love so deep
It would make them lose their sleep 😆
A love they would have to avow.
To it they would have to bow. 😉
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