✓ Narottam Arjun: Soul of the Sage

t w e l v e - a d v i c e

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Arjun picked up a magnificent dhanush easily, and took one of the two arrows kept. His eyes were red due to anger. He took one arrow and aimed it behind him, and without even looking once, he shot the arrow. 

There was so much anger on his, that a mere look could vanquish an entire army. The veins in his hand were visible, and his eyes were blood red.

Arjun woke with a jerk, he had been having this dream since a few days, or specifically from the day Ashwasen died. He had been trying to avoid Uloopi, as if his presence would harm her. And these dreams he has been having, they were no less.

"Arya," Uloopi woke up hearing his voice, "the same dream?" Despite his lacking efforts, Uloopi always made sure he was fine. Arjun nodded, this dream of his was creating havoc in Arjun's mental peace.

Uloopi did not know what to do, the dreams Arjun had been seeing were worrying her, she hated to see him suffer. "Arya, enough. You are living in guilt as if you have done something wrong. Which you haven't. And we don't even know if Ashwasen's words will come true. And even if it comes, it can be anyone, like my brothers or family from Kauravya, even though they are not replying to my letters at present." She spoke in a breath.

Arjun smiled, she always tried to cheer him up, how much she cared for him, and he? Just ignoring her. He felt bad for treating her this way when she was always there for me. "Thank you Uloopi, for being here." He kissed her forehead lovingly.

"I want to be here Arya." She replied back, melting under his touch.

He slept down next to Uloopi, but sleep was far from his eyes. 'She does a lot for me, I also must do something.' He thought. 

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A Y O D H Y A :

Nayantara was resting on her bed, clutching a necklace in her hand. Her eyes were wide open, and her face was pale. She couldn't eat even a morsel of food, knowing that Arjun was married.

He knew she was waiting for him, and yet he chose another woman? 
She knew that he had clearly denied her love, but yet her heart broke and demanded answers from him. Her heart was burning in rage, she felt betrayed. Here she was planning to runaway with him, and he had married another woman?

Like a crazy woman, she got up and threw everything on the floor, broke everything that her hand reached. She destroyed her room in anger and madness. 

At last she sat down in a corner and sobbed her heart out. Pouring all her emotions. 
Call it jealousy, but she couldn't imagine any other woman in his life.
Hot tears made their way through her cheeks, stinging her, reminding her that, even if she married him, he will never be only hers.

"O Rama, Dasthrathi, KaushalyaNandan, SiyaVallabh, please, make him mine, only mine" She begged, asking for an unjustified blessing. 

Drowning in her own world of pain, she didn't hear the door open and close, "You called me?" Said a voice, shocking her. 

"Krishna." She asked, looking at the man standing in front of her.

"Are you hurt Avadhi?" He asked with concern, looking her worriedly scanning for any injuries.

"My heart is broken Krishna, I do not wish to live," She cried.

He sat next to her, and caressed her hairs, "Why so Avadhi?" He asked.