Jasmine flowers - he loves me to have on my hair!

He loves jasmine the smell, i love to wear the jasmine flowers maala, i make every day the maala for myself and my owner amma. In the night he checks everyday whether  i have flowers on my hair. If not where those flowers Rani? itchingly irritatingly he throws a remark. 

One day, i didnt put flowers intentionally, then when he called me upstairs for water in the night, he gave me jasmine flowers and told me to put in my hair, i didnt take, he tied into my hair, and said never miss flowers atleast for my sake. He kissed me on my cheek and whispered into my ears, you look so beautiful in flowers i love to see you. She ouch,, what?? irritatignly. But inside she was smiling, do you really, my master, i too love flowers and you, thanks for getting me. 

We have big garden in my owners house, that contains all flowers, mallepoolu, kanakambaralu, dhavanam, and all roses, mumps, of different colors. I make the maala for God, with mumps and roses and to wear in hair i make with jasmine, kanakambaralu and dhavanam. 

It was childhood since  i am in their house, i was in my teens, he was playing outside near the lake one day,  he got me lotus which is in white color very rare to find from a nearby lake. I said i  dont need, why? why you are giving to me, i know you keep it in hair so i got, i dont want to take, he with angry face turns to my back and puts in my hair, he was hardly my height, as he has not crossed his teens yet. i was yelling at him, i will to mom, he just ran without seeing my face. 

He went to his boarding school when he was 12 years old. It was so fun to see him crying, like a baby. 

I know at my heart i was also missing him badly his naughtiness and always trying to tease me for fun.  I packed him his favorite blanket which i made with lace work, and the pillow cover too with lace, he always sleeps on them, even when i wash them, he was like go and get them dry, i cant sleep without them. So i need to warm it at the stove and make them dry under fan. He wanted that blanket and pillow cover, to pack. I know he might be missing me and he remembers and comforts himself when he sleeps every night. 

On every summer holidays, he gets me choclates from that country, and never gives to me, i was fond of those one hersheys in heart shape, was always asking amma to give me. He knows that very well and never misses to get them. 

Whenever he was at home for summer, we three used to play in the backyard cricket. He intentionally makes me to clean bowled though it was not a clean bowled, by telling her sister when she was not watching. 

He makes me to write his summer composition, and he starts watching tv or playing video games on his big macintosh. 

On the return, back to his school, some how he tries to touch me/hit me, and saying bye Rani take care until i come. Itchingly and irritatingly, i would say bye bye.... 

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[JessyJacob]

the lyrics goes were parvathy makes jasmine flowers maala with lord shiva in mind in the midnight and then there he arrives and makes a night out with her, she angry at his attire in vibudhi and snake in his neck, then he makes her mood good and as when they get together to sleep it is already morning all the devotees call them to fulfil their wishes.