Look like the innocent flower, be the serpent under't
(Do not skip the historical references, this chapter is a psychological take on ARC's char)
At Das Bari, Krishnanagar,
Bondita's POV
Aisa bhi toh ho sakta hai, Hum dono ka sapna ek ho.
Splaaaasssshhhh.........Splaaaasssshhh.....Splaaaasssshhhh...
"Maa....Dugga Maa" skipped softly from my lips as reminisces of the past few moments of our decade old study room conversation constantly ran before my eyes. Gasping heavily, I stared at my reflection on my washroom mirror and wiped away the water drops roughly from my face.
Dragging myself outside the bathroom with heavy footsteps, I left its door open and fell on a teak wooden vintage couch beside the window, closing my eyes as the pearl drops of water dripped down carelessly from my front hair locks, the divorce papers laying on the table. My eyes lost in gazing nowhere, busy recalling moments that were supposed to be happy but not anymore. I switched on the sophisticated wireless device to divert my attention and it played:-
Good evening brothers and sisters. This is All India Radio (AIR) and now you are going to listen to the devotional song composed by 15th century poet Shri Narsinh Mehta that has recently gained popularity as the favourite song of our Baapu, the father of our Nation - Shri Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi renowned worldwide as our very own Mahatma Gandhi. 2 months back he commenced fast at Rajkot against the breach of trust and the entire nation wants to convey its gratitude and unwavering support for the incredible contribution he has made until now for the sole freedom of Bharatvarsha.
Vaishnav Jan To, Tene Kahiye Je
Peed Paraaye Jaane Re
Par Dukkhe Upkaar Kare Toye
Man Abhiman Na Anne Re
Vaishnav Jan To, Tene Kahiye Je
Peed Paraaye Jaane Re
(Speak Only as Godlike Of The Man Who understands pain of others
Without letting Pride overtake his mind
Is said to be beloved worshipper of
Vaishnava)
A lone drop of tear trailed down as the divine musical notes of the iconic composition hit my eardrums.
Thakuma - Here she is....sitting and listening to the aakashwani. I was searching for you at every corner of our home.
Drawing a deep breath, she hurriedly entered my room and halted next to me with wide open worrisome eyes, .
Thakuma (panting heavily) - My child, I understand your condition but since you returned, it appears to have deteriorated.
"Not a deterioration, Thakuma" I nodded in disapproval "Just wondering over the flawless game of fate tangling our lives in the web of truth and lies"
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