Jasmine…

That is a smallest village. Surrounded deepest forest. A girl born amid nature and village. She doesn’t know her father and Mother. Feels village is father and forest is her mother. Everyday she collects the flowers. And distribute every door of small village Kantapura. For happiness. It’s her one of the hobbies than other.


She recognizes her as Jasmine. Elders of the village called her as little jasmine. And feel her one of the family member of them. Boy of the next door concentrates on her every activity. And try to attract her. A day he got success. Along with her he went to a big city. Jasmine got wonder when she step-down in the Kantanagri. And she got irritated by appearance of people. And missed her village. But the Rangas love holds her. She only believes in love. But he brought her to enjoy once. And he did it.

When she knows the plane of Ranga she gets back to her lovely village. But boy’s wants enjoy like Ranga. She felt worry and decide to involve her in her hobby. She got relief. Flowers season commence. A day jasmine enjoying the beauty of the nature. And try to touch the every new flower. Lover boy of the forest came to nearest to her. She recognizes him. And forgot herself in her past days. Every day she came to forest for collect the flowers. Every time she feels some body behind her. Feels secure. But never collect her for single look towards lover boy Chaluva. Close her face amid the variouse flowers of the forest.

Day by day the got younger. But he never expresses his love towards Jasmine. Now chaluva is a leader of the forest. Still he got scared. But now everything over jasmine expresses her bad experience. While Chaluva now express his unconditional love. Both went to Chaluvas father. He convince his love to father. Jasmine left the village. And began her new life with Chaluva. And become a happiest Queen of the forest.

- Revan…

Street girl…

She is really a beautifully girl. Singing well for earn bred and butter on the streets. Every one appreciates her melodious song. Give her some tips for her touchable song.

In rainy session she took a corner of the street to sing. Drizzle of rain became a musical instrument for her song. “Once in week heard my beats. Took my breath in your sole. Love to my song because so song” this song is her favorite song. She sing herself where she alone.

One day she feels a touch and it attracts her. She feels that it is so friendly. But that really entered her deeper part of her heart. Itself memory surrounds her every day and drag to night out.

A day before she collects some rupees only. But After this incidence she collects more rupees than every day. Her fingers counting coins trice at that happiest movement. But she can’t understand that miracle. Day by day its happens twice or trice a week.

One cloudy noon she involved in her song to entertain the people. She sense crowd of music lover surrounded her. Fraction of second she feel the same touch around her. This time she senses the breath of that touch. After the song she just listen the sound of claps.

Another day she surely understood some one dance for her song. Strongly a sound entered her ears when she singing for people. Nice pair. Struggling for lives together. One has melodious voice. Boy stepping well for her every song. Then she wondered and tried to call him. But there is no one is heard her voice.

That day she got infatuation towards him. And dreaming him. Next day she called him toward her and start to sing for him. He dances only for her. People of all streets gathered to watch this movement. And involved themselves in this happiest movement.

Days are passed. There love becomes a tale. One day girl waiting for him at a side of road. At that time she heard a sound. And missed her friend.
From that day she never feels him towards her. No one can say good pair when she involving herself in singing. She understood and sings for him until her last breath.

- Revan