meeting each other

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Piya

AAJ ka din bohut zabardast tha kyunki main ek sachi mahal ki endar gaye aur ek asli maharaani aur Maharaja se mili Mahal bahar se bohut khoobsurat tha magar endar ki khoobsoorati ki koi alfaaz nahin the maharaani bohut pyaari thi aur Maharaja bhi accha tha

(I have no words  to describe how awesome my day was  i had just been inside a real palace how wonderful  the outside of thos palace was splendious but the inside  was absolutly amazing   i cant believe i metbwith a real queen and king and they were both so sweet)

kuwaar Rajeev bohut pyara hain magar pata ni kuch aise laga ke kuch ya phir kissi se milna baaki tha magar agar Maine maharaani se puccha tho woh shaiyaad bura maan jaati tho main bina pucha nikal gayee raat ki Khane ki baad maine bacho ko suladiya aur dun Baja ke so gayee

( prince rajeev is so sweet like his parents but i dont know why but i felt like i had to meet someone else  from the royal family but before i could ask my mind told me not to just in case the queen and king minded so then without asking i left the palace grateful to have met this family in reality  i then went home to cook diiner and after eating  i started playing a tune  as soon as i had put the kids to bed and whilst playin itbi ended up falling asleep)

Uss raat patha ni kyun aise laga ke koi mere kamre main tha aur mujhe daar bhi ni laga pata ni kyun uss upasthiti(presence) se laga ke mera koi puraana rishte tha aur main aapni neend main rahe khaab main thi aur aise laga ke koi mere chera ko chue raha tha aur uski awaaz jo kehra tha ke main kitni sundar hoon aur usse lagta hain ke woh meri raksha karana (protect).

(That night i dont know why but i sensed a presence in my room. And even after feeling it  i wasnt afraid for my life i felt in my heart like i had a old relationship  with it  so i stayed asleep then i felt  fingers lightly
touching my skin and a voice that sounded deep and masculine telling me how beautiful  he found me and he feel like  he should be protecting me )

uski awaaz ne mere dil ko khush kiya phir jaane se phele uss ne kaha ke woh phir miliga mujse aur phir aise laga ke kisi ne mere hont ko chuma aur mere jism ko haath lagiya uss waqt main utt pari aur Maine aapni kamre main dehka aur koi ni tha sirf mere parde hil re the havaa ki waja Se.

(His very voice made my heart happy and i could feel him leaving  but then i heard him say  he will be back  for me  i got happy and then i  felt hard  and  cold lips on mine but then when i felt hands touching my body  i jumped out of bed making my brain wake up  i looked  around  my   room and saw no one except my curtains moving due to the wind)

Kuwaar abheendar

Jab din ko main Mahal poncha tho gulaab aur santere ki vaas hua aur mujhe uss vaas ko sungkaar endar kuch hone laga phir mujhe aapne chote bhai dikh Gaya aur Maine usse gale lagiya phir main aapne kaksh main Gaya magar uss vaas ki waja se main so ni paya Maine raat ka intazaar kiya aur phir nikaal Gaya uss ghar ki ore Maine intazaar kiya uski dun ki khatam hone tak jab khatam hua tho main uski kamre main Gaya kidki se

(When i came home that afternoon i could smell the scent of oranges and roses after i smelled it  something happend inside  my body that felt really nice i then saw my baby brother and hugged him because hearing of him not coming home yesterday evening worried me.

  once i hugged him i returned to my  chambers  to rest but because of the scent i couldnt sleep  i then waited till evening and  the dark  once night came i went towards the house  that i had heard that voice  in and i waited until the singing stopped once it had stopped  i jumped on the balcony  and opened the window with my magic)

udaar bistar pe mujhe ek sundar ladki diki uski hont itni gulaabi uska chehra dood ki tara safaad uski komal haath pata ni kyun main uski ore kincha chala gaya uski pass poncha tho uski chehre ko chua woh mere haath par so gayee phir uski kaano main Maine uski khoobsoorati aur usse paata diya mere phir Anne ki gunjaish ki phir nikalne se phele Maine uski hont chuum liya

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