This is the story of Rajgarh's prince Rishaan Singh Rathore and an orphan girl Myra Chauhan. Rishaan Singh Rathore, the prince of Rajgarh, whose one word can make the ground shake, whatever he says becomes the final decision.The whole village listen...
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"I came back from there but I was thinking who was that girl and what was she doing in our Raj Haveli. I was so lost in my thoughts when suddenly I hear a voice from behind."
"Someone knocked on my room door, it was none other than Suman baisa, who has raised and nurtured me like a mother."My parents passed away when I was young, and since then, it's Suman baisa who has raised me."
"Hukum aapke liye sandesh hai,"she said in a low voice.
Translated "Hukum,There is a message for you, she said in a low voice."
Baisa, you can indeed call me by my name, you are like a mother to me. I don't like it when you behave like this. Consider me your own son, I am indeed your son."
She patted my back and, placing her hand on my head, said softly.
Rishaan beta, after your parents have passed away, there are certain responsibilities that we must fulfill. Now that you have grown up and become wiser, it is the right time for you to be made the king of Rajgarh.
Then the khasdar (personal attedant) enters the room and says to the prince even more boldly.
Hukum, He said that your coronation will happen tomorrow itself, he told the prince.
Shyam Singh, arrange for the whole palace that tomorrow itself our coronation is happening, tomorrow we will sit on the throne, the entire palace should be decorated with grandeur and splendor, I said joyfully in a loud voice.
Ji hukum!!
And keep this arrangement for the night itself and tell the whole kingdom to make it a festival of joy because tomorrow their Prince Rishaan Singh Rathore is going to become the King tomorrow, invite everyone and prepare for whatever dances or other activities need to be done in the arrangement.
ji Hukum, Shyam said lowering his gaze.
He listened to me and then left from my (kaksh) room.
I sat on the sofa and started thinking.
voh chokri thi kon, jisse hum takraaye uski aakhon main kuch toh jaadu tha, aur yeh ek kaan ki baali (jhumke)uss chokrii ke humaare paas hi reh gaye.
That girl was the one we bumped into, there was some magic in her eyes, and this earring from one ear of that girl was left with us.
Kher jo bhi ho pata toh hum laga hi lenge uss chokri ka ek hi baar mile hai aur aisa lag raha hai jaisa koi puraana sambandh ho usse.
Translation: Well, whatever it is, we will find out, we have only met that girl once, and it feels like there is some old connection with her. ------------------------------------------
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