Rudra's pov.
I look at her standing there beside the priest. Today is her birthday.
She is very beautiful more than the last time I saw her. She was cute then and she is cute now also.
Maybe marriage would not be such a problem. Just when I finish that thought she turns around and finds me and smiles. Maybe a little trouble. But she is now part of my family and I will do everything to protect her. Because she is mine now.
From the start….
Swarnalipuram is in north of Vasudhara country. It has all the seasons. In winter it's cold in far north and in spring, summer and monsoon it becomes colorful in middle and southern part. I has three big alliances with its neighbouring countries which makes them invincible.
I am Rudraveer Rameshwar Sing
Manvi's pov.I am looking at my mehendi endorsed hands as I think how my life will change tomorrow.I think about Rudra who is going to be my husband even though he already is. But will I change? Or I would be the same only?I will leave my father, my home. Everyone would be there to say goodbye except for my mother. And I remember the day she died. I didn't even got to say goodbye to her then also. Waiting for her to come back after her duties were completed. But she never came back.I miss her the most today.I cried myself to sleep with that thought.The day before….I blush at his words. Oh My God. Why does this happened to me.
I am desperately trying to sleep here in this small hut. It was past midnight before we put a stop to rest. But how can I sleep when he is guarding me at the end of my pallet.I don't like when someone is looking at me when I sleep. It's creepy that way. But when we reach Swarnalipuram I have to share not only a room but a bed with that person.If it was him only I would have requested him to sit by the other side of room but on the other side my uncle, his uncle and brothers are resting. I draw the quilt up to head.Earlier that day…..I look at my father for a minute then walk up to him and hug him. He embraces me tightly too."Well! Now please don't start crying unless you want to look like Anshu tried to paint on your face." He says.
I look at the big gate in front of me which leads us to capital city of Swarnalipuram, Swarg(heaven). Well someone named it correct as the big gate opens and I see the hustle and bustle of the city. At the centre of it you can see the big palace painted in white and gold. That's where I am going to live now.I am excited. I wish I could roam around this city but the time for that will come later. First I have to see my in laws. I am bit nervous. I hope they like me.Few days before……We reach Purva almost at midnight. We travelled whole day only stopping twice that also were very small break.After reaching inside the borders of Purva the horses were slowed. They took it to a stable and put them there. Rudra helped me down and explained, "We will walk from here for few minutes until we reach our tents. It is not
I look around me. My entry really bring joys and tears. I still can't believe this is happening.I look at my new father-in-law who is very angry and ready to murder someone but he can't. Because two people are protecting that person.One is obviously me, other is my new family member Tejaswini bua.And the person we are protecting is Bhima uncle.Wow! My first day in my new home and it is a blast.Earlier that day…..Hira started leading us towards her house. As we started following her she told me about the places we were passing. Like the market street where we could get anything we want. Then civilian's houses which looked cosy and comfortable. Then some luxarious houses came which belonged to m
I look at my new room. And it is…bland. Seriously can't he put a little color in his, no….our room.Well I have to make some little changes. I think for some seconds, then think no I have to make some major big changes.He has to get used to me. Who am I kidding I have to get used to him too.I look at the bed and shudder. Oh my god we will share bed tonight.Earlier that day….."What?" My father in law said in shock."I don't want any argument on this topic. Look at your sister. What do you all want? To never see her married, to see as the years pass by and see you playing with your grandchildren as she gets old not even having a child of her own, thinking because of you all she could not enjoy the same things. No
I see him sleeping there peacefully, not aware of the pain and guilt I am going through.My eyes gets teary whenever I think about what will I do if he will not wake up.I am so tired of talking to him when he is asleep and him not responding.Please wake up. I begged so many times to him. But he just stays still. I will make him beg for mercy when he wakes up, I will not leave him.Earlier that day…..Immediately everybody gathers around him and Gaju uncle orders everyone to back off. He pick up Rudra and tells Samarth to bring healer to our room. I move fast and run towards our room to open the door, put some pillows and hold duvet for them.Gaju uncle comes through door and sees me already there.
Could it be possible to feel something this strong for someone after only couple of months of meeting and knowing that person?To feel like what would you do if that person whom you came to know in such short time is getting important and taking every thought in your mind.Why do I feel like this for Rudra? I care for him I know that much. But sometimes this feelings are much more than care.I don't know if I love him. How could I, when I myself don't know the meaning of that word.Then why is it his leaving hurts this much. I feel tears rolling down my eyes as I see….Few days before…..It takes him more than half a month to get the strength back in his body. During that time we g
I really like the feel of wind in my hair, smooth sand under my feets and the sunset I am watching infront of me, as it goes under water.This place is so beautiful. Prabhakaran also has much of its border touched to sea but I never got to visit it.It was a right decision to come here. And I have yet to tell Rudra about it.Many days before…..Dear Rudra,How do I tell you how much sorry I am. If I had only knew you were leaving I would have not avoided you. I also don't know why I got angry with you so much but maybe I do consider you important in life. I also don't know this feeling but I know that I care about you lot. Look at me writing all this thing. You were right we always portray over emotions well in writing. I wish we c