The Rajkumari

i'm sitting here, Browsing through the N number of books on wattpad. i am so focused that i do not notice the air arround me shifting, and a divine cent filling my room. i here footsteps and just sit there, thinking it to be one of my siblings.
the footsteps advance more closer as someone call my name, with so much tenderness.
i blink and turn, only to find the one i wanted to see my entire existance.
"is this really true? i ask and recieves a nodd of the head, with a jentle smile. i recieve a hug from behind, and turn only to find the karunamai jagatamba standing there, her lotus eyes filling with love for one of her children. i turn ahead, and shoot up from my chair, running and hugging the two who had been my strength when i had none, and had been residing in my heart since for ever.
"why are you here, i ask, and he lookes at me, offended.
i can't come here to pay you a visit, is it?".
i look at him, shocked.
did i ever say that? he grinns and i turn to her,shooting an exasperated look as she does the same.
grabbing both of their lotus hands in myne, i make them sit down, and wash their lotus feat.
i  pore the theertha all over my room, sanctifying it and purifying it entirely.
then, i run off, as he narrates my story to you.
"she is nimisha. she loves reading and writing and singing. although, i don't know what she writes about". i run back in, a pot full of butter in my hands, looking at him, offended.
he beams at me and the butter as she smiles, her moonlike face lighting up with her radient smile.
after which, i offer the butter, to them, and they goes back, into my heart, where they'd reside for eternity.
JAI SHRI MATA>.
jai shri hari.
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