A tale from 18th-century Afghan fiction
Lala Rukh, whose name in Farsi evokes the blush of “red cheeks,” was a young
Persian-speaking princess from Kabul, Afghanistan, in the 18th-century.
She was engaged to a noble prince from Bokhara, Uzbekistan - then a flourishing
city within the cultural realm of Islamic Persia.
Though their engagement was arranged with the blessings of both royal
families, the princess had never met her betrothed. A formal meeting was
planned in Bokhara, some 560 miles from Kabul. Lala Rukh was to travel there in
a grand springtime caravan, accompanied by her elite entourage: twenty
coachmen, eight grooms, five maids, three cooks, twelve guards, and a witty,
eloquent musician-poet whose verses would entertain the royal party during
their long journey and nightly stops at the caravanserias.
The caravan comprised ten ornate horse-drawn carriages, winding through
verdant valleys and mountain passes. Though the weather was gentle, the journey
spanned five weeks, with stops every 8 to 12 hours at inns spaced roughly 20 to
25 miles apart - each a haven of rest and replenishment.
As the days passed, Lala Rukh found herself captivated by the musician-poet. His charisma, intelligence, and refined manner of expressing ideas stirred something deep within her. Yet she was torn - for falling in love with someone other than her future husband was a breach of honor she could not reconcile. As Bokhara drew near, her heart grew heavy with anxiety and longing.
Upon arrival, the princess and her retinue were welcomed into the royal
guest house within the palace complex. The horses were led to the stables, the
carriages cleaned and inspected, and preparations made for the formal meeting
scheduled the next morning. Lala Rukh, accompanied by two maids, was to meet
the prince for breakfast and lunch at his palace.
That night, she stood alone on the ornate balcony, gazing at the star-strewn
sky. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she whispered prayers to Allah Almighty, seeking guidance for the turmoil in her heart.
The tearful princess on the balcony
An hour later, she awoke to a disclosure that changed her life: the witty,
charming poet she had fallen in love with was none other than the prince himself
- her fiancé.
Knowing her love for gentle music, wise and didactic poetry and refined humor, he decided playing this secret role in disguise to maintain a spirit of cheer within the princess through the long journey she willingly undertook to meet him and his family. Witty as always, this was the prince’s style of expressing his gratitude without breaking the moral rules.
It was the happiest day in the life of princess Lala Rukh.
The following in my anime style art for kids' storybooks of a tearful Princess Lala Rukh on the balcony.







