Genda Phool

Saiyaan ched dewe,
Nanad chutki leve,
Sasural genda phool.

Saas gaari deve,
Dewar samjha leve,
Sasural genda phool.

Choda babul ka angana,
Bhaave deraa piya ka ho,
Sasural genda phool.

Saiyaan hai vypaari,
Chale hain pardes,
Sooratiyaan niharu,
jiyara bhaari howe,
Sasural genda phool…

Bushirt pahine,
khayee ke bida paan,
Poore Raipur se alag hai,
Saiyaan ji ki shaan,
Sasural genda phool.

Sweta, an 18 year old village dame, shy, submissive, religious, devout, gullible, rustic charm, elegant. Married to a successful business man, who loves his career more than his wife, but this doesnt seem to bother her. She is madly in love with her life, loves the way in-laws tease her, taunt her and then rescue her. Willing to sacrifice the company of her Saiyaan for the sake of his success. Damn!!! I wish this Sweta was me!!!
While I love my life too, a 25yr old, greedy, self-obsessed, competitive, ambitious, naughty one!! I wish there were a switch, a digital one to switch between these two lives :(