deepthi mallampalli - the thorn of the red rose

deepthi mallampalli - the thorn of the red rose

There was something she thought again in his mysterious smile, br She tried to forget him but it was not possible even for a little while br She got out of her bed and walked around in the corridor br She was not ready to accept but her heart knew whom she was waiting for br br It was in the royal banquet where she had met him the previous day br They unknowingly met in quiet an unexpected way br It was less than a moment they had noticed each other br He gave an adorable look and smiled as if he knew her br br His eyes fluttered open all of a sudden at the thought of her br She was a perfect young maiden or she was royal rather br He leaned over his windowsill while a white dove came over his shoulder br “I’m almost addicted to her” he said with his clear blue eyes staring at her br br The morning had begun with wide and sweet smiles br But was neither everlasting nor lasted for a long while br In his study room he was when the wild news came in br His marriage was fixed on Saturday in the Whackers Inn br br The young man tried to persuade his father but, in vain br He only knew about the trouble he had due the love that gave him pain br The young girl came to know that her love would never be in her midst br She decided it was time for her last breath as she decided that she too might not exist br br When he came to know that she was no more in his life br He killed himself to save the life of the unknown girl who wanted to be his wife br At the funeral everyone thought about the coincidence, which made all wonder br Why the bride and the groom died as the planned togetherbr br deepthi mallampallibr br


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