Subhadra ~ The Altruistic One

[Chapter 22]

         'MELODY TO REMEMBER'

Indraprastha

Royal garden

The beautiful garden of Indraprastha was filled with sound of laughing and teasing . Three siblings were remembering there beautiful childhood days , the best memories of there life . It had been two weeks since the celebration and all the royal guest had been departed to there territory .

Only Balram and Krishna decided to prolong their visit until Subhadra became properly recovered . They were sitting under the tree . Subhadra was sitting in middle of them as she leaned on the shoulder of Balram and looked at the still water in the pond . The atmosphere became silent all of a sudden as the two brother noticed the unhappy face of their sister which was just blooming in joy .

Well they also know the reason .

" Subhadra we will probably visit you soon . You don't need to be upset" Balram said as he pat her head lovingly.

" Can't you stay little longer ?"she asked in most pleasing tone trying very hard to prolong her brother's stay .

" Bhadre , You must used this cute face making art on Parth , he will be pleased . Stop using your tricks on us , we know you form years" krishna said as he pinched her nose making Balram smiled at her sister ancticts.

" But I will miss you " she cried in annoyance. She really wanted them to stay longer.

"We will miss you too little , You are a inseparable part of me and Dau . We are always connected to each other with our hearts " krishna said as he pinched her cheeks trying to cheer up his little sister.

" Won't you sing a song for us dear ?
As a good bye gift and as a beautiful memory we can cherish together " Balram said changing the subject of conversation.

Subhadra looked at him and smiled cheekily . She was always good at singing since childhood and she knew very well that her brother's enjoyed her singing a lot .

" Only in one condition , if Kanha will play the flute along and it also had to be my favourite rhythm " she replied looking at krishna who shook her head slightly admitting to her demand which he could never refused and taking out his beautiful golden flute which had Morpankh stuck at end .

As the melody spread around the surrounding the beautiful rhythmic spells began to come out from Subhadras vocal making it more mesmerizing . As she started to sing a song closed to her heat.

"Moh moh ke dhaage
Ye moh moh ke dhaage
Teri ungliyon se ja uljhe
Koi toh toh na laage
Kis tarah girah ye suljhe
Hai rom rom iktaara
Jo baadalon mein se guzre

Ye moh moh ke dhaage
Teri ungliyon se ja uljihe
Koi toh toh na laage
Kis tarah girah ye suljhe

Tu hoga zara pagal , tune mujko hai chuna
Kaise tune ankahaa, tune ankahaa sab sunna
Tu dinsa mein raat
Aa na dono mill jaayein shaamon ki tarah

Yeh moh moh ke dhaage
Teri ungliyon se ja uljihe"