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Story unfolds:
At the same time at Kailash:
A girl of eight was sitting happily with her goose and talking nonstop with it. She was in love with the goose whose name was Shayambhu. It was another name of her dear grandfather. So this name was so close to her heart too.
"Ruk ja na. (Stop at once.)" This baby girl ordered the goose with authority.
Yet the goose disobeyed her and ran out of the scene.She made a crying face and cluthced her toy at her heart. She had named it as Manikarnika. Then she combed the hair fixed with the toy and told to it happily
"Keval tu hi meri har baat manti hain. Baki sab dust aur udand hain. (Only you obey my all orders. Others are all bad and disrespectful.)"
Devi Pritha Padmaja (Only dear daughter of Karna & Uruvi)
Then she tilted her head proudly to the doll and nodded her head in deep satisfaction. She combed the hair very well. Just like her dear grandmother had done with her!!!
All of a sudden she heard a sweet yet melodious tune of music. In her own eardrum. She was listening to this kind of music since six months now. It had a melachony tune. As if the music creator was lonely at heart!!! As if he was calling for someone!!! Through his music!!! But whom?!! That this baby girl had no idea off!!!
She looked at the direction of the side from where the sweet melodic tune was coming to her and asked in deep shock "Kyon ho tum?!! (Who are you? What is your identity?)" She was seen asking the question to the unknown Banshuri wala or flute man (in her case a boy of 19). In vain. None had seen to answer her query.
She then clutched the doll and ran to the direction from where the music came to her. She went to the place and saw a beautiful lady was sitting upright over a lotus flower and had a big smile on her beautiful face. She lifted her hands and called for the girl who obeyed. She was curious!!!
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