The promise

A palace

Once I travel a palace,
Made of gold and silver,
There were a queen,
Sitting wearing yellow rings,
And her neck was full of gold chains,
Garnished with small diamonds,
And every finger has dear stones,
As if she was a queen of fairy land,
As if she was a queen of happy land,

Her face was lighting beautifully,
Her elegant dress's diamonds were twinking,
She was smiling thinking something,
I hope she was in dream,
Or she was admiring something,
Suddenly her face turned reddish,
When a poor man appeared before her,
He wasn't a prince of anywhere,
He wasn't a king though,
Was looking a kind and generous man,
Had also torn poor clothes over body,
But was not less than a prince in smartness,
He was very very handsome man I thought,

In his frail and fragile hand,
He had a crimson colour rose,
And also a dagger in one hand,
Whatever nature may he be,
His frown was silent and his eyes,
Were also looking the marble of the floor,
He was brave by arms and wise by heart,

The queen suddenly picked her sword,
She was ready for any attack by the poor man,
But before she could move her legs,
The poor farmer sit down on his knee,
And purpose her with the rose,
Having his eyes on her eyes,
Having a lot of rays of brave inside,
Having not fear of death and guilt,
He was looking on her face, gaily,
His courage was not less than a knight,

Said,'o lovely queen my lovely queen'
I am a farmer of your kingdom,
I grow food that alive you,
I grow froots which you like most,
My family has serve the kingdom whole age,
And now this life needs very dear thing,
It might happen you love it most,
It might happen you can't give it,
But this can be the decision of my death,
He showed his dagger putting on the chest,

The queen said,'o young and handsome farmer,
I am grateful of your deeds and care,
Your faithfulness towards my family,
And your families service to the kingdom,
You all are great who has kindness,
And patriotic heart for the country,
I do my best to fulfill all your desires,
Without fear you can tell me your wish,

O my queen, lovely queen,
It may heart you very much,
It may turned your mood angry,
It may fill your body with agony,
And you think how dare I to say that,
But I assure you for some moment,
You must feel the pleasure of it,
You must say how brave I am,
But at first you promise me,
The answer will be yes or no,
I haven't fear of my life but,
Yours are very dear for me,

Queen said,'o my faithful people
Open your mouth and show your courage
You can't be a coward and unwise
You can't be a selfish and covetous
You are worthy to get your desire
You are a lovely person of the world,
I give you whatever you ask for,
I feel grateful fulfilling the desire,
Please you move your tongue and say it,

Handsome farmer said,'your heart' 
O queen o queen my lovely queen,
I need your heart,
Not for me not for my avarice,
I need it for my one and only son,
Who is my world and life too,
What I say when he smiles,
I forget all tire occur working in farm,
When he comes near me to be in my lap,
Lifting him I find all gaily in one moment,
His love is more dear than my faithfulness,
His love is more dear than my worth,
His eyes, you know, are my fortune,
Which through I can see his soft pumping heart for me,
His tongue that recites small riddles,
And ask me to solve it,
Then I forget all riddles of my life,
And I forget all my dreams and desires,
When he ask for anything....

So my queen my lovely governor,
This time he ask for your heart,
He said his doll has demanded it,
To see why you are so much pretty and kind,
Why you are a queen and she doesn't,
What is inside it that makes you dear among people,
All the same she is jealous with you,
With your name and fame,
With your beautiful designed body and curvy shape,
He had requested to give this flower to you,
And this dagger to take away your heart,
I know it all are his childish nature,
And because he is obstinate and selfish,
But excuse him he is yet a child though,

He had said to do anything for his doll,
He is not having a drop of water,
He is not having any kind of food,
He is loosing his health day by day,
And he is all my wealth and honour I had earn,
O queen o queen my lovely queen,
Please save me and my family,
It is just on the verge death,
His mother is crying and crying,
And sent me to ask the worth of faithfulness,
That's your heart....

Now queen lose bearing,
She was in great suspence,
What to do and what not to do,
However she was smiling on his child love,
She told,'o pretty farmer
You are a lovely father ,
I can understand your problem,
But heart isn't a toy to play with,
And our fortune is maid by our god,
He create us with beautiful skin,
But you should make him understand,
You can't get fame and be favourite among people,
By only your bright and pretty skin,
It is decided by your work,
And the time and love and dedication and worship,
Towards the goal you has desired to be,
It made us popular not our skin,
I am queen of this kingdom,
Because of my kind nature,
And my love towards my kingdom,

O poor farmer my faithful farmer,
You don't think I won't give you my heart,
It is not worth than your faith towards our family,
Your work is dearer than it,
So give me the dagger,
But you bring back the flower,
You plant it where you put my heart,
So that whoever may see it,
Remember the story of me and you,
And a worth of faithfulness,
And you never repent over your deeds,

The queen gave his heart and life too,
Farmer has tears inside his big eyes,
He was doing all thing for his son,
Taking the queen's heart, he shouted,
O my queen o my queen my lovely queen,
You were a great thing made by god,
You were goddess,
Your name would be immortal,
You  were also a great daughter of your father,

Seeing his father's blooded hand,
He screamed as he hadn't seen it ever,
He was scared very much,
But when his father mentioned about that,
It is a heart of the queen your doll had asked for,
See I have bring it for you,
You never think to go away from us,
You are our world..our life,
We can't live without you,
Son was very happy thinking,
He could persuade his sulky doll,
He and his doll play with it someday,
Very merrily and gaeity...
Farmer and his wife was also happy,
Seeing his son's happy face,

One day his son called him,
And request again,'Go and give it to her'
My doll couldn't play with it anymore,
She herself is very beautiful,
And she is more kind than the queen,
Hearing it my farmer started weeping loudly,
He had murdered the queen,
He understood what the queen want to teach him,
He had killed a soft heart,
He thought god never forgive him,
He slapped his son many times,
And went towards the mountain,
Earthen her heart and planting the flower,
He killed himself below it saying,
O my queen o my queen my lovely queen,
My faithful wasn't bad and worth any thing,
I am still your faithful servant,
And I will be....