Duryodhan
The first thing that comes into our minds
Is that he is cruel, arrogant and egoistic
But he isn't like that at all
It was all Shakuni's influence
He just needed someone to bring him out of that or maybe a better guidance.....
What if that...
It has been more than 6 hours since Aadya sat in her chamber crying and now whole palace was worried for her. They could only hear her cries standing outside but nobody was able to open the door.
The guilt was clouding Aadya's senses and she wasn't thinking straight.
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She stood up and looked out of the balcony to see a pair of butterflies flying around, seeing like they were playing. Her thoughts went back to the time when she was Dakshayni. She remembered those days. Even if she worked in the palace, still she was her only friend and this best friend.
"Daksha!!! Pakdo hame!!!"
"Vani iss baar hum tumhe pakadke hi rahenge dekh lena!!!!" And both girls ran and played.
Her mind was now reeling all those moments they had together.
"Vani... Hame Kailash jana hoga... Hum apne prashno k uttar liye Bina nhi baith sakte..."
"Daksha... Agar prajapati ko gyat hua iss vishay mei toh ve bahut krodhit honge. Aur waise bhi ve mahadev ko bilkul pasand nhi karte. Tumhe waha nhi jana chahiye."
"Parantu Vani hume Shiv se apne har prashn ka uttar chahiye. Kon h ve... Unke shabdo ka arth kya tha?? Kyu yaha koi unki aradhna nhi karta??? Sab kuch.... Tum hamse peeche sambhal Lena.... Hum chalte h..."
"Daksha!!! Daksha hamari baat suno!!! Mat jao Daksha!!!!"
But she never turned back..."
Her eyes were pouring the agony of her heart. But her lips were attached in a slight smile remembering those sweet moments.
"Daksha... Tumne iss vishay mein purn vichar kiya h na?? Mahadev k saath jeevan vyatit karne k liye sajjy ho na???"
"Ha Vani.... Shiv ne hamare man ko apne adhin kiya h.... Ab kailash ko apna ghar banane ki iccha h.. parantu Mahal se bahar kaise jayenge ye nhi pata...."
" Daksha.... Tum chintan tyag do... Tumhe tumhare shiv tak ab hum pahuchayenge. Tum bas apne prem Milan ka vichar Karo... Ab hum apna sakhi dharm nibhayenge..."
Both hugged each other.
Her mind drifted to the day when she confronted prajapati Daksh.
"Mere ardhang ka apman karne ka aapko koi adhikar nhi.!!!... Parantu hum aapko koi dand bhi nhi de sakte chuki aap iss sharir k pita h... Isiliye hum iss sharir ka tyag karte h...."
"Nhi...nhi Daksha... Aisa mat karo!!! Apni maa ka vichar Karo... Mahadev ka vichar Karo... Tumhare sivay unka koi nhi h Daksha... Aisa mat karo!!!!" Tears streaming down her eyes.
"Hum ab unka samna kaise karenge Vani.!!! Unhone humse kaha tha, 'Sati mat jao... Bina amantran apne mayke bhi nhi jana chahiye... Bina amantran satkar nhi apman hota h' aur humne unki baat nhi suni... Ye sharir Malin h chuki isme prajapati Daksh ka rakt h... Uss sharir ka ansh jisne mere ardhang ka apman kiya h..." And cried bitterly....
