Bacche se yaad aya.
My chance to tell you a cute story. This time an updated version. So there is this Prince whom everyone loves, he is kind, he is gentle, he is cute, he has a good heart, he is a golden child hatched from a golden egg.
But his evil uncle, wants the kingdom, he is the boss of everyone, he thinks this prince is too PG13 to rule
He plans and plots to overthrow him with the help of the Prince's evil step sister who does kana phusi in the Prince's ear to fight against the biased nature of the evil uncle and how he plans to rule the kingdom.
The praja's love is with their star, they want to support their prince against this bias
they want justice, sachai, no haar bardash, only jeet
they throw apples (even though they know the uncle has his own supply of rationed apples to save himself from the terror), they show their solidarity (even though they know the planning is fixed, there is no loophole, prince will be overthrown), they want sachai to prevail.
But then uncle becomes king, and wants to nominate his daughter who is his laadli as the princess. Bas the step sister also loses her marbles, wails, cries.
And the prince is asked to leave in his cartoony PJs, on a 10rs ghoda, with 1 apple only.
2 years later the prince is still complaining to his village panchayat, that his evil uncle, and his tattooed laadli are giving him nightmares
Village panchayat's verdict: prince was always a little cuckoo in the head, he was delusional thinking he was being unfairly treated, the praaja was actually never on his side, laadli was sabki laadli, she got the apples and oranges.
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