Prose

She never search for love, love bless her. From a child to old present, love her as beloved.

When, rich girl from city visit her, they finds hollowness in their beauty, if they born in rich home being poor. Her beauty was large heap of wealth buried inside her father's home.

And when, rich man from city visit her, kind of unknown calm and peace slides into their's soul. Every sight of her has soothing effect upon man's mind.

So every man try to lure her
Wise man with their thought,
Rich man with their gold,
Merchant with their profit earned.

Though, singing delightful song she declined everyone, but nobody ask why. They return joyfully with charm of her in their heart beyond any measure.

And soon the day came. When handsome prince of the kingdom visit her.

I am prince of this kingdom, every lady of this land wish to be my princess. But I came long, searching for you. Your beauty is well received in capital, 'he said.

I ask you to be my princess?

She gaze to her father, he was smiling. He was pleased by prince words. But she refused the prince purpose, 'i can't, she said softly.

And added afterwards, Oh! Nobel prince love is not to search, it is to lose.