๐๐ธ๐ ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ฒ๐ฝ ๐๐ธ๐พ๐ต๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท
๐๐ธ๐ ๐ท๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ฎ ๐ฒ๐ฝ ๐๐ธ๐พ๐ต๐ญ ๐ฑ๐ช๐ฟ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฎ๐ท
Smell of Turmeric and Jasmine mingled
People chattering and standing tangled
Among the happy faces all around
Someone was crying her eyes out
A farmer's daughter turned into a bride
Standing all alone inside
She looked out of the window
It was her marriage though
She wasn't happy
" I wish I had the king as my daddy
Who was not as helpless as my father
To give his daughter to the landlord to suffer.
How nice it would have been
If I was a Princess not afraid to commit a sin
To go against my father's will
And choose without feeling sorry
The one whom I wish to marry."
At the very same time ,
In the palace echoing with ringing chime
Valuable gifts and nobles with wisdom
Marked the marriage of the princess of this kingdom
But the sad princess with tears
Lost in thoughts stared
At the crying farmer's daughter
Tightly hugging her father
Bidding him adieu
As she was going to a house where everything would be new,
"How nice it would have been
If I was a farmer's daughter living
With a caring father who not only thought of glory
But also let his daughter to choose whom she wants to marry."
But among all the laughter and cries
The one who knows the real truth sighs,
"How nice it would have been
If the fathers realise their faults
And how nice it would have been
If the girls could realise that their assumptions were false."