The dawn chorus of melodic birdsong drifted in. The rising sun cast a rosy hue across the morning sky. Golden fingers of sunlight lit up the scene. The just-risen sun shone softly on the madhubani village, bringing with it a flurry of early-morning activity. The walls on streets and the big thickened trees had a beautiful art drawn know as madhubani art.. even some houses were having madhubani drawing as their appearance.
Whole village was echoing with the sound of aarti of maa Durga..
While In a house painted in cream colour ,which had greenery in the front as plants hanging and also kept at the railings.. upstairs In a particular room which was an elegant bedroom . The walls were painted in off white colour, a double bed was kept in the centre of the room and at the right side of the room there was a big window beautifully covered with white curtains between them there was dressing table , the left side of the bed was empty but a soft carpet kept, the left front corner of the room had the door probably the door to enter the room..
A girl in her her early twenties hurriedly entered the room wearing a simple white kurti, She opened the curtains allowing the sun beams to to hit her brown skin an intang glow, she turned towards mirror removing the towel from her hair letting those long black brown wet locks to flow like a waterfall down to her waist.
Her face was beautiful .An honest question What's the attraction here?
Her mole which was elegantly defending her from those evil eyes situated under those little brown lips of her at the left🏹
Those brown orbs like a calm gorgeous ocean.A that little lemon stick filling the place of nose pin looked divine. ✨She combed her hair.. and clutched it together with claw clip ,applied the moisturiser on her face and then her eyes went on that powder.. she looked at other face and again at the powder
'' jab tak tum khudko accept nahi karogi ye duniya tumhe accept nahi karegi haseena '' she repeated the words of her mother.
Taking a deep breath she. She smiled.
Ohh! this is ...killing man. The way those lips curved themselves bringing a Divine glow from her chin to her forehead. Those orbs too shined..🌕🥀
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