A little princess was on cloud nine when this handsome hunk walked into her life.
The princess was not like any other girl. She was unusual! She liked archery and war and dint like decking herself up and sit back home and lazy around...
She liked bike, oops , I meant horse riding,liked watching soccer with her friends and hated to even look at the kitchen.The princess never encouraged people in love, she felt its a mere waste of time until this happened to her one fine day. She missed him, she remembered him , she wondered about him , she dreamed about him and yeah she was in love! Wait a minute.. OH REALLY?!
She was extremely joyous in his company. She spent wonderful evenings with him, enjoyed riding behind him, loved his surprises.
He showed her the life. The wonders. The cruelty. The rudeness. The tenderness.
He made her strong.
All of a sudden, the world seemed so beautiful.
She did not express her feelings. She feared of losing him.
She was herself confused and not sure. But she admired him always.
She rode horses with him, learned archery from him. Talked endlessly to him.
Meanwhile, it was the time for her to wear the crown. She was the Queen- her majesty. She was young but bold. Dumma felt she wasn't matured enough to take care of her people or to be Queen.
She weeped inside. She wasn't happy from what Dumma thought about her. She was sad.
She was determined to prove him wrong. She ignored everything dumma said. She said to herself "It's no big deal, I too can do that". She always did things against him. She went ahead, took extreme steps and failed utterly.
She needed extra assistance. She had forgotten her love. She realized.
She went back to him. "Why don't you stay with me always? Why don't you support me always?
I am not matured. I confess!" She sniffed.
And then she said "Why don't you marry me?!" and there was a long pause and then they kissed. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaw!!!
The princess was not like any other girl. She was unusual! She liked archery and war and dint like decking herself up and sit back home and lazy around...
She liked bike, oops , I meant horse riding,liked watching soccer with her friends and hated to even look at the kitchen.The princess never encouraged people in love, she felt its a mere waste of time until this happened to her one fine day. She missed him, she remembered him , she wondered about him , she dreamed about him and yeah she was in love! Wait a minute.. OH REALLY?!
She was extremely joyous in his company. She spent wonderful evenings with him, enjoyed riding behind him, loved his surprises.
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He showed her the life. The wonders. The cruelty. The rudeness. The tenderness.
He made her strong.
All of a sudden, the world seemed so beautiful.
I get it. We need names right? Let them be called as "Kothi-mari" and "dumma". For all the non-kannada public, "Young-monkey"-the female lead and "Fat-a**"- the male. :)
These translations can lead to dangerous consequences.Trust me.
She did not express her feelings. She feared of losing him.
She was herself confused and not sure. But she admired him always.
Lets take a break here... am running out of words...this is DIFFICULT!
She rode horses with him, learned archery from him. Talked endlessly to him.
Meanwhile, it was the time for her to wear the crown. She was the Queen- her majesty. She was young but bold. Dumma felt she wasn't matured enough to take care of her people or to be Queen.
She weeped inside. She wasn't happy from what Dumma thought about her. She was sad.
Pheeeew!!!
She was determined to prove him wrong. She ignored everything dumma said. She said to herself "It's no big deal, I too can do that". She always did things against him. She went ahead, took extreme steps and failed utterly.
She needed extra assistance. She had forgotten her love. She realized.
Poor baby!!
She went back to him. "Why don't you stay with me always? Why don't you support me always?
I am not matured. I confess!" She sniffed.
And then she said "Why don't you marry me?!" and there was a long pause and then they kissed. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaw!!!
This is it. They were married. And dumma did the taking care of the country part of the work and kothi-mari - taking care of her family. She did this job with extreme perfection and drew a lot appreciation.
Now she could proudly say "It's no big deal, I too can do that"
Yeah the most important line... And they lived happily ever-after :)
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