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PRE-BIRTH LOVE

The story illustrates the rebirth of a hero. A hero who died due to the betrayal of a close friend is reborn and searches for his love. Did you find his love? What about a betrayed friend? Many interesting things can be found in it. We can clearly learn about the civilization of the Tamils ​​who were a great empire along the coast in the primeval times and their land submerged in the sea.

JAKE22 · ย้อนยุค
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That's my horse

Arul Varman started telling his story to Mathiazhaki. "Devi, my native country is Kapadapuram," she interrupted him and said, "That country is our enemy." But he " Devi is a prosperous country situated on the banks of the Kumari river. About twenty-two years ago, the king who ruled it and the son of the palace physician had two sons born on the same day within a few minutes of each other. Scholars who predicted their horoscopes said that two horoscopes with opposite directions would perish at one time or else one would destroy and the other would survive"

" Everyone was shocked to hear that because the king and the doctor were close friends. Both of them wanted their heirs to be friends and were stunned and shocked. Both of them deliberated and finally came to a decision. They grew up as life companions, from the academy to the battlefield, they both traveled together, one of them is called Arulvarman and the other is called," she interrupted him and said, "It is Gajavarman". "Yes Devi" he said.

"You two will be famous for friendship and bravery throughout the country and will even call you twins and tell stories about the battles you participated in," she said. "Yes Devi, I have that honour. He heard about your princess and wanted to participate in this competition to marry her. I stopped him. I was in another war when he came and participated in this competition and lost. Knowing this, our country decided to attack your country to prevent the loss of life. "I have come,"

she asked him, "Is war scary?" He asked, "There is nothing else I want to do than war, but I have to start a war now that there is no other way." "If I win this competition and marry the princess, everything will be fine," she said immediately, "maybe you lose." She asked,

"Devi, if I lose, our forces will destroy your country in the next two days." He said, "maybe I win." "I will give it to my friend," he said, "doesn't this match benefit you?" He said, "I will protect my friendship," and she looked at him with a smile, "that's right."

He looked at her eyes, "Devi, he is the only other warrior riding this horse, so you should be careful." "You should be careful, warrior. You have come here knowing that your enemy is a country. You are a warrior," he said. "Your relationship is the pinnacle of all that I have got" he stared at her saying "Relationship..." She looked at him with blushing cheeks.

"If your friend asks that this is also due to competition," he said firmly, "Stop Devi, he won't listen either, I won't give up." A slight look of confusion disappeared on her face. "Do you know about tomorrow's match?" she asked, "Tell me, Devi." "Explain," he said, "tomorrow's match is difficult," and she said, "You will be in the middle of the field and a group of pigeons will be flown from the palace bank."

"Then the royal people on the stage will tell you one colour and you have to knock down that pigeon. This happens again and again. If you knock down all the pigeons they say, you will be declared a winner." Will they ask for the pigeon?" She said,

"Even if it is not the pigeon they are asking for, they are the losers." She said, "Devi, what kind of cheating is this?" He asked, "You can miss the target and say there is no pigeon, so this is the decision." He also thought for a moment and left.

"Okay, Devi tomorrow. "Perhaps we should meet in prison," he said with a smile. She smiled and said, "Let's see."

The next day the sun rose and a few minutes later the match began. Arulvarman was standing in the middle of the arena with a bow and many cool stones. The royals stood on the dais and the commoners stood around the grounds. Seeing the undi villin in his hand, some people were displeased. But he was not disturbed by anything but was confused about what to do if the dove they say was not in the crowd.

The competition started and the pigeons were flown from the palace floor. The first king said "White" and pulled it with a pebble in the bow and a white pigeon fell. Then the minister said "blue color" and it also fell. He acted so swiftly that no one saw him fit or touch the stone in the bow of the boat. The commander said "gray color" and it was immediately shot down.

Thus the pigeons were brought down to listen one by one. The next flock of pigeons arrived. This time the women sitting behind the curtain began to hear the princess say "saffron color" and immediately it was dropped. Thus all repeated flocks of pigeons were brought down. He was declared victorious.

He began to speak with a smile "Finally my favourite dove" touching the stone "a white dove fell down holding it in his hand and pointing at the junction of the right wing with the body it opened its eyes while rubbing it he began to speak "O king all these pigeons are not dead they are still a little unconscious.

It will fly away in two seconds," said the king in surprise, "What are you saying, hero? " Yes, O king, what is the pride in killing pigeons in the competition, so I hit them with stones and only the wing, so they fell down without flying. In a little while the pain will at least fly away again.

" The king immediately said, "O hero, you have won our hearts with your bravery, so I invite you to participate only in the final match, excluding other matches in this series. If we win one more match then the wedding will take place the day after tomorrow" he said after hearing that he said "thank you sir" and left the field.

He was sleeping in the same oasis by the beach, leaning against a tree and stroking the dove in his hand. Then the maid who came there smiled at him and went towards the nearby horse. She climbed up on it and sat down, saying disdainfully, "There are only two people who can hold you down." Then the incident happened, and she lifted her forelegs and threw her away. The horse...