Story Unfolds:
At the Royal Garden of Anga: Several days later:
Two boys were practically ransacking their brains. To recognize their fault. As they could not touch the aim that sat over the tall fence. A gold pot. It's gold glowed in bright sunlight. Yet it could not be aimed at it was situated over 20 feet. They tried hard in vain.
Let me introduce them to you all for understanding them.One of them had a calm personality. Calm debonair attitude. Regal style of standing and composed mental state. His Love for justice had made him the true successor of his uncle Yudhhi. If only he could live after Mahabharata war. His shoulder long black wavy hair in his fair round face made him look extraordinarily handsome. His eyes were big and black. Adorned with big eyelashes and thin eyebrows. His lips were full and determined. He had broad shoulders and small hips like a warrior. Yet his dreamy look in eyes made him look like a boy with big dreams. He was Kumar Satyasen or Satya. Valor of Padma.
Satya tried to aim at the pot but at the last moment slipped himself. His own mind was clouded by some thought. It had nothing about himself. He had seen his idol, his father Karna, to cry his heart out that day before his Badi Maa Padma. His young heart was still then heavy and bleeding as to him, his father was his God!!! He could not see him shuttered and broken!!!
Another boy of around his age was seen to state hard. At the aim. It was not that he could not aim the target. Yet he did not want to. As he knew for some reason his brother Satya was not in good mood. So he refrained himself from doing so. You can see all by yourself how he loved Satya.
This second boy's eyes were grey and gaze piercing. His expressions were imprinted in his handsome face. He loved to talk with eyes. Like his father Karna. His hair was black and curly. It was short. Among his other siblings. He had oval shaped face with strong cheekbones and big eyelashes. His figure was masculine with six pack abs and chiseled upper body. Along with sturdy limbs. His hips were small and shoulders broad. He looked like an exact replica of his father Karna and brother Vrishasen (when they were at his age). Let me introduce him too. He was the strength of Padma's arms, Kumar Chitrasen or Chitra. The hidden Son of Supriya and Karna who never had known about his birth in his lifetime. This boy had every single possibility to be a fiercest warrior and great ruler with Sting nerve, iron steel mentality and generous heart. He had loved to donate his one time meal to the needy people of his state. For his generosity and benevolence, he often was praised highly by masses. Alas!!! Gone too soon!!!
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