Suffered in silence ~~ Legend of Sumitranandans

Vivahabandhan~ A bond of eternities

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(Kabse aaye hain tere Dulhe Raja
Ab der na kar Jaldi aaja x2)

The boys were welcomed warmly to the Palace of Mithilla. The whole Mithilla was decked up as a new bride with floral decorations, Rangolis, and most importantly- Laughter in each and every corner of the Palace. As the Grooms entered the Vivaha mandap, They stood facing the most beautiful girls of all times.

(Tere, Ghara aaya, Mein aaya tujhko lene
Dilke, badle mein, Dil ka najraana Dene x2
Meri, har dhadkan kya bole, hein sun sun sun
Saajanji Ghara aaye x2
Dulhan kyun sharmaye?
Saajanji Ghara aaye)

Sita. That was her name. It was a name for some, but an emotion for The eldest of the Raghukul princes. Her complexion was that of shining gold; Her eyes were almond shaped; Her long and silky hair was tied up into a bun. In short, she was looking like the perfect and one and only bride for The valorous son of Kaushalya. Ram's gaze was fixed at the young maiden in front of him. His would be wife.

 Today, Sita would become totally his in front of the eyes of the society. But deep inside, his Janaki was already his from the moment they met each other in the garden of Mithilla. His forever. And Ram promised silently that whatever may come in their way, he would always love her, always cherish her, for she was Siya. Ram's Siya.

(Ae dil, chalega, ab na koi bahaana
Gori, ko hoga, ab saajan ke ghar jaana
Maathe ki bindiya, kya bole, hai sun sun sun
Saajanji Ghara aaye x2
Dulhan kyu sharmaye?
Saajanji ghara aaye....)

She stood in front of the only man she ever loved and the only man she will continue to love in romantic sense. Her Ram. She had submitted herself totally at Raghunandan's lotus feet the very moment they met. Their eyes dived inside each other's souls, and their hearts became each other's permanent residence.

The rituals were there just to seal their love with vows that would never be broken for seven lifetimes, else they were already each other's from the bottom of their hearts. Each and every ritual specified something special, which is why the bond of a husband and wife is considered one of the most pious one. Sita's Smile was worth millions when Ram tied the sacred Mangalsutra around her slender neck. (I am internally dancing)

(Diwaane ki chaal mein
Phas gayee main jaal mein
Ai sakhiyon kaise, bolo bolo...
Haan mujhpe to ai dilruba
Teri sakhiyaan bhi fida
Ye bolengee kya, poocho poocho....)

Bharat never thought he would fall for someone, or someone will for him, let alone marrying. In front of the world, they were having a typical arranged marriage. But deep inside, he knew he loved his Mandavi, and he even knew that his Manu loved him unconditionally. He smiled thinking of the day he first met her, around 6 and half years ago. At that time he dint know that his little crush would end up becoming his wife.

Bharat was a shy and introverted guy, who would grow highly uncomfortable around strangers. It was a task to make him talk, to make him feel comfortable amongst people he dint know. But It dint take even a few minutes for Mandavi to pull him out of his shell. She would chatter and chatter and chatter till her lungs give up and beg for air, which covered up for his introverted nature. Bharat loved Mandavi, and despite anything, he will continue doing that in this and every birth of his.