In Indraprasth:
Kambugreeva Cha Kamakshi
Kuladeepa Cha Kokila
Kutumbha Gaur Varna Cha
Kucha Kumbha SamanveetaKoti Chandra Prabha Kavya
Komala Kama Lopama
Kalaki Kancha Gandharva
Gandharvi Gandha LolupaKaruna Sagari Kantha
Kalyani Manga Lalana
Gogopa Nayaki Gauri
Gananatya VisharadhaDaya Swarupini He Divya
Pashu Pakshi Priyeshwari
Vibooti Chandrakanta Cha
Chatur Shasti KaleshwariBraja Mandala Devi Cha
Venu Vacha Vinodini
Ashvineya suta Nayana
Bandhani Ya Cha SarvadaSwagatham Arunika Putri
Swagatham Nakula Nayani
Swagatham Madhura De Cha
Swagatham Swagatham Sada🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹
(Eyes as lovely as river Ganga
Lamp of her clan, voice sweet as Koel
Pride of her family
Skin pinkish like vermilion mixed in whiteEnriched with virtuous qualities
Appearance like the lotus
Has love and affection in heart
Enjoys music and artOcean of compassion, embodiment of light
Beautiful auspicious is this lady,
The queen beloved by all
Is proficient in dance and dramaMerciful divine woman
Loves animals and birds
Shines like the moon
Skilled in sixty-four artsGoddess of love who stays happy
Plays the veena, binds people in love
Nayana, the daughter of Ashvineya
Beloved and respected by everyoneWelcome, daughter of Arunika
Welcome, the pupil of Nakul's eyes
Welcome to the one who is sweet like honey
Welcome, welcome forever.)------Original lyrics by Dr. S Kannan
'Improvised' by Raffesia 😉😆😅💖💖💖
Nakul stared at the fragile little angel that he held in his arms. Drisana had a tired but satisfied look on her face as she watched them from her position on bed. Nakul wanted to say many things. That he loved her, that he was overjoyed with this blessing, that he would always protect her and never let her go. But for the life of him he couldn't get a single word out of his mouth. He wanted to hold her tightly close to his heart. But he couldn't in fear of hurting her. He squeezed her gently and nuzzled her head filling his lungs with her baby smell. The baby girl moved a little making soft noise before settling on her father’s arms again.
Nakul smiled kissing her head. He looked at Drisana with eyes wet and a smile of overwhelmed happiness in lips. Drisana smiled too feeling the same thing. This was a feeling that was impossible to describe and never could be explained in words. It was better not to try even and just feel. Devika was right indeed. This moment made every pain, every trouble worth bearing.
"She is ours!" Nakul finally whispered in awe. Drisana chuckled lightly.
"I still can't believe we became parents." She said touching the baby's soft cheek with a finger.
"And I can't believe I am the father of this precious bundle." Nakul replied making Drisana chuckle again.
"What will we do with her Nirmay?! I have no idea how to take care of a kid. God! I don't even know how to cook! How will I feed her?!" Drisana wondered in panic. This time it was Nakul who chuckled. He placed the baby beside her and leaned to kiss the new mother's forehead.
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Journey through the Grand Canyon (Drisana's Mahabharat #2)
Historical Fiction❎Do Not Read before reading the 1st book of the series.❎ Drisana has started her journey to Indraprasth. After finding her place finally in Dwapar yug, will she be able to right the wrongs? Or will nature strike harder than before? Karna has to choo...