The Trigun brothers were in the flower garden of Dwarika, this spring the flowers have bloomed beautifully, their fragrance pervaded everywhere.
Satyakant was picking the flowers of hibiscus for Aradhna. Shalin was picking the lily and orchids for Garmia. Biraj was picking roses for Aryamani and Nabhraj picked Jasmines for Vasundhara.
"Nabhraj, who are you picking Jasmines for ?" Shalin asked.
"Kumari Vasundhara." Nabhraj said.
"Wait ! Why ?" Shalin asked.
"It's a long story, Bhrata. She is pretending to be my beloved, so the princesses won't bother me." Nabhraj said, Shalin chuckled.
"Let's see how long this pretence goes." Shalin said.
"What do you mean ?" Nabhraj frowned.
"Who knows when your pretence will turn into actual love ?" Shalin said.
"Who knows when your friendship will turn into actual love ?" Nabhraj said.
Shalin narrowed his eyes at Nabhraj who chuckled picking Jasmines.
"Pick your flowers." Shalin said walking away as Nabhraj laughed.
Suddenly his gaze fell unto a pond beside which had beautiful white lotuses.
'Those will look great on her.' Nabhraj thought.
He went to the pond and started picking the white lotuses that were blooming in the corners.
On the other side Biraj was picking roses for Aryamani, one by one, carefully examining each flower for it has to decorate his beloved's hair.
"Not enough red.....too fragrant.....too small....this one's good......this is nice." Biraj picked
"Who is the lucky lady for whom you're picking flowers so keenly ?" Satyakant asked.
"Kumari Aryamani Jyesht. I offered to decorate her hair and she agreed." Biraj said smiling.
"I see." Satyakant smiled.
"Now she has trusted me to decorate her hair, so I should make sure to pick only the best roses for her." Biraj said.
"I didn't know you were in love." Satyakant said.
"It just happened a few days ago." Biraj said.
"That's nice." Satyakant smiled.
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Everyone has gathered in the royal garden to decorate the hair of their beloved or friends.
Balram was putting flowers in the hair of Revati while Krishna puts flowers in hair of his Ashtbharyas.
In the corner of the garden, Satyakant was lovingly decorating the hair of Aradhna in peace. On the other side as every year Shalin was putting flowers in the hair of his best friend Garima.
But this year he felt something in his heart as he remembered the words of Satyakant and Nabhraj about Garima and him.
He then remembered how she was cheering for him in the wrestling match, increasing his motivation.
'Maybe you are the one for me, Garima. I hope I can make you mine.' Shalin thought.
Beside him Biraj was delicately decorating the luscious hair of Aryamani with the roses he picked so keenly.
'I hope I can be the reason you braid your hair.' Biraj thought smiling.
Elsewhere Nabhraj was putting the Jasmines and white lotuses in the hair of Vasundhara, which were apparently her favourite. She was blushing the entire time, but luckily he was behind and couldn't see.
'Hey Paramatma, I wish he would do this every day.' Vasundhara thought.
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A/N
Maine pucha baagh se
Falak ho ya zameen
Aisa phool hai kahi ?
Baagh ne kaha
Har kali ki kasam...Nahi Nahi Nahi
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Btw humne sabhi characters ke Nick names rakhe hai, Karn ka Karniya, Vrishasen ka baby corn, Duryodhan ka Dury bhai.....ab Dushashan ki bari hai.
How about Dushi ? Cause he a very Dushit manas. Let's call Dushashan as Dushi !
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Historical Fiction"The people must know how to balance Sattwa, Rajas and Tamas inside them. Thus I want the Trigun to incarnate as my sisters." The Guna of purity Sattwa, the Guna of passion Rajas and the Guna of darkness Tamas are the mode of all existence, these t...
