Just when I doubted if all the good music in life is over, I heard this song. Oh My God. This number is a new energy drug.
A beautiful lyrical composition in down to earth Telangana rural Telugu, giving the expression of a girl ready with flowers to leave her birthplace to her in-law’s house, her sacrifice of home ambiance, leaving her loving parents and brothers, her expectations, and her child-like desire to sit in the bullet behind her spouse hoping to see the wonders of the beautiful world around while she promises to take his parents as hers thereafter. The lyrics are for eternity.
The incredibly curious transformation that lurks ahead for a girl wilfully adventuring into life is scripted beautifully and presented as a ‘honey cake’.
Such a complete song that exemplifies the ‘woman folk’ with a spine to dare the emotions of the lyrics, a joy to dance, a smile to offer, promise to share the odds and evens, wishing for prosperity and breathing desire for more and more all through the life and beyond. What a refreshing pep.
Boys who have fear of marriage and ‘shit bricks’ even to talk about their wedding are some shy pricks who should learn from such happy girls, grow some guts and pick up their catapult, like David before Goliath.