Rama

She worshipped her Ram every day. He who has this everlasting divine smile. Her Ram was not just a gallant warrior but was the one who followed his dharma in every aspect of his life. The divinity he initiated was not seen in those hundred people she met after.

His generosity and refusal towards royal treatment always brought him well. He always yearned for attention from her, in turn, she was hesitant that she never gave him enough attention he sought. Perhaps she must have been worried that if she did, she might lose him.

She was very industrious while he was happy with what life throws at him. She was aware of how imperfect life is yet she never give up on things so easily. Although she was jealous about the fact that how effortlessly he finishes up his duty. This often persuades her to be competitive and see him as a fierce rival.

He had a trouble-free way of handling things that came in his journey. The eagerness and energy she had while around him were indescribable. He assured her that everything was going to be okay while she worried. 

He never knew how to impress her. He tried every possible way to do that but she would end up making fun of it. Although deep inside she was enjoying those charming things he tried even his innocence in bringing her slightest of attention. 

There came a time when they gazed at each other's eyes and felt confused if it was just a moment or an eon. Somethings can't be measured. She knew this much that she didn't want it to end. 

He was gentle with her...