The Young Princess finds her destiny; her LoveOnce upon a time, in a land far away, lived a husband and wife that Loved each other and their children. One of their
children, Mahsa, also the youngest, a Princess by every right,
grew up into a beautiful young lady.
Mahsa, Loved her father and mother very much. When she was about the age of eight years old, her mother died very
suddenly. With the help of his oldest daughter, the father raised
Mahsa to have a heart filled with Love.
At the time of age, which all young ladies are taken as a Bride, a young man had asked for the hand of Mahsa. After
discussing his interest in Mahsa with his father, the young man
asked him to talk to her father for her hand. The young man’s
father was pleased to know of his son’s choice of a wife and was
very pleased to talk to Mahsa’s father.
After the two fathers had talked, Mahsa’s father was pleased to know that this young man had an interest in his youngest
daughter. Mahsa’s father had talked to her about the interest that
the young man had in her, and told her of how pleased he was to
know that this young man had chosen her to be his wife.
After the proper time had elapsed, Mahsa had become the wife of the young man. The young man, after taking Mahsa as his
bride, had moved away to a land far, far away. Mahsa joined her
husband two years later in this far away land. Everything was so
new, so different to Mahsa, she desired to go back to her
homeland to be with her family and friends. Her husband had
assured her that he would be everything to her. If Mahsa longed
for her father’s Love, then her husband promised to give to her
the Love of a father.
Now the heart of a person is likened unto a piece of ground. The heart of Mahsa and the heart of her husband, were hearts
that was not the same. The heart of Mahsa was a garden filled
with flowers, plants, and trees. Her heart was a place of beauty
with walking trails throughout the garden in her heart. One trail
lead to the center of her heart. There stood a beautiful jeweled
water fountain with a gazebo next to the fountain. There you
could feast upon the beauty of her heart, forever! The aroma of
the plants, the flowers, and the trees in the garden of Mahsa’s
heart, would make you to never forget what you had the fortune
to behold.
On the other hand, the heart of the young man was not as colorful and pleasant to behold as Mahsa’s heart. The young
man’s heart was not a natural habitat for flowers, trees, and
beautiful plants. The young man’s heart would be a natural for
the outdoorsman who likes to rough it.
The kind of Love that Mahsa’s father had given unto her, was the kind of Love that showered upon her heart, for his heart
was likened unto her’s, and knew what her heart needed to keep
the garden of her heart a breathtaking experience.
Mahsa needed her husband to shower her heart with Love.She desired to have him to walk in the mist of the garden in her heart, to enjoy the beauty, to let her know that her heart is
where he wants to be.
As the time came from time to time, that Mahsa needed the showers of Love poured over the garden in her heart from her
husband, she received the showers that only an arid land would
receive.
The tale of Princess Mahsapage 1 of 3 By Mohamad Rezar
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