All eyes closed! Yes vakula is free
She sprinted over all the sprints!
With a saree and all those heavy wears
Oh no! I have to be Nakula's horse!
Not his donkey! Run!run! Horse!
Out of the temple! Yes one race done!
Bye bye Marriage!
Bye bye veil!
Yes I am free!
I am going to the gurukul!
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She was fast that is true
But her father was also there again ! Very much true!
He knew everything!!
Mrudula told nothing
That was Vakula's fate
Too late before she could run
To late before there could be a thud!
Dun dhudun phew!
Her world turned round and round
Stars around like star bows!
Horses behind with horse shoes
It was that strong thud on her head
It was glazing up and down
Don't know which way to gurukul.
It is so messy here
Perumale! Is this what you do?
Who could be so cruel?
For a man to live respected,
Other dirty men do these dirty works
I constantly remind you
She just a kid!
It isn't fair on world's side
Nor on life's side.
She couldn't hear the voices either
Don't know where to reside.
Those eyes close slowly
Damn! That hit was hard
She can't walk
She can't talk
She knows what could happen now
Her mother should've atleast known what she could do
None are trying to fail this marriage
Nor did she send the letter to her brother.
She was very much white
With all stones studded on her head and bangles on her hands
With a head beside this stupid uncle
She still isn't awake
Vakula please wake up!!
Can't you see what is happening?
This isn't fair on your part
You didn't even try, you idiot!?
With All her work done by her father during the marriage.
She didn't even get to see what happened.
Banging all those instrument
"Whow! Come on are you going to break my ears"
Front to front her uncle standing
With the only yellow thing
She was afraid of
Ramana couldn't stand
After knowing the truth
He ran into her marriage
Looking how she was pushing that tie away from her
And her father slapping like a stupid
He yelled"Vakula!!!!!!"
She fell astonished looking at her brother
She fell quiet and he went tight
All the three ties were done
And her kumkum went right upwards here after
"I wanted it to go grand !
But I couldn't manage it because of her
I feel sorry for you both
But bless you with eternity" He said
Vakula couldnt turn her tears up
Everything went in vain
What is there in life's life.
When her world turned upside down
Down to her neck that thread of bond
Over her head that thing of slavery
Why women need to live like this? None questions
She pulled over that chain above her neck
Mrudula stopped with tears flowing in hers to
"It's over vakula! You can't change it now!
You are his wife and he is your mast--mast----mastternow!!
Standing up for all the seven steps behind him made no sense at all
She had to walk all seven with no step behind
Her uncle is her master
Her father is her disaster
Who could work over her saviour
Ramana couldn't pull over this marriage courier
Foot toe rings over both the legs
She is now a different person
"He announced her:
Hereon Vakulabharanam is my wife " Vatsala" "
What is this atrocity
Which is this living in this city
No one knows why
No one knows what
He showed her the arundhati nakshatra
She couldn't even see those stars above her watery eyes
Formality lives on
Don't know what is waiting for her
She isn't Vakula now
Her mother's pie moving away
Her brothers pride moving away
She had live on now anyway
Her eyes down to the ground
That ground must be very shameful
Over attrocity attributes in humanity
And that veil back to her face.
With her father's loan over his haste
Kanya danam wasn't easy for him either
Giving away her daughter was tough decision to make by a father.
He has done what has to be done.
"Will you be quick enough to make me a grandfather"
Vakula--sorry Vatsala really wanted to slap him now.
"I will kill you one day for what you have to done to me after knowing what I need.
I wish I had a better father than you
Forget about being a grandfather"
She said in rage.
Everything is gone now
How how how how
Can she come up over everything
All she has to do is go to her in-laws house and be the slave
They want her to be forever.
Hey all! Sorry for the late update
It took me more than what I thought
Even I was angry over what vakula got.
Any ways, thank you for all the 487 reads!! I hope this story reaches all and is very understandable.
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