Sacred Strings

Holi romance

Target for this one 15 votes and 20

ki samjhaiye sajna ehna
nain kamaleya nu Kehnde
tainu dekhe bina guzara nai
hundaJag jaande jis naal dil
ton lagg jandia neUsto vadh
ke kuch v hor pyara nai hunda
Pyara nai hunda.
('-﹏-'；)

Ratna's eyes were sleepless how would she sleep today its holi moving on her bed from side to side she finally decided to got up opening the door of her ro without a noice she smiled and sneaked out of room anf went to collect her supplies

In the serene embrace of the moonlit night, the palace stood as a bastion of tranquility. Its walls, adorned with intricate carvings, seemed to breathe with ancient stories whispered through the ages. Within its chambers, the inhabitants slumbered peacefully, wrapped in the comforting embrace of dreams, unaware of the mischief brewing in the heart of one mischievous princess.

Princess with mischief twinkling in her eyes, tiptoed through the corridors like a shadow, her every step a silent dance upon the polished marble floors. With a mischievous grin, she concocted her plan, envisioning laughter and chaos in the wake of her antics.

Her first trap lay in wait near the grand hall, where a cascade of vibrant colors awaited those unsuspecting souls who dared to cross its path. With deft hands, she strung a thread across the threshold, barely visible to the naked eye, a snare awaiting its unwitting prey.

Moving swiftly, she navigated the labyrinthine corridors, her heart pounding with excitement as she imagined the chaos that would ensue. In the quiet of the night, her laughter bubbled forth, a melody of mischief echoing through the palace halls.

As she rounded a corner, her keen eyes spotted her next target: a door left slightly ajar, inviting curiosity to lead its victim astray. With a devilish grin, she placed a small bucket atop the door, its contents a splash of vibrant hues waiting to rain down upon the unsuspecting passerby.

With each trap set, Princess  excitement grew, her imagination running wild with the possibilities of the chaos she would unleash. Yet, beneath the mischievous facade, there lay a heart filled with the joy of youthful rebellion, a spirit unbound by the constraints of royal decorum.

And so, under the gentle watch of the moon, Princess  danced through the palace corridors, her laughter a symphony of mischief in the peaceful embrace of the night.

After finishing all the traps she went back to her room and laid of her bed waiting for the first scream

" Ratnaaaa tujhe to mai chodunga nahi " pratap yelled as a bucket of water landed on his head drenching him

Ratna who was laying innocently in her room grinned

" 1 down many more to goo hihihihhi" she giggled

Outside her room

Choas had stricken the palace as one after another every gaurd atendees ministers were screams in fear few seconds and then couldn't be recognised as they got hit by a color cyclone

All the prince wake up as the screams outside killed their sleep vikram being the first to open the door impatiently to go out and a plate of Colors showered in his head

He smiled adorably knowing who had set that trap Dusting the colors he reached the corridors which had became house of screams seeing a water Drenched shakti helping a minister getting up Who too was Turned into colourful Rainbows

" Hahahahhaha dada bhai dehkho aap kaise lag rhe ho hone wale ranasa tak ko nahi baksha " shakti rolled on the floor laughing

" Khudko dhek pehele geele poche sa bana diya tujhe tu hi tha na pehla sikar " vikram said giving him a done look