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♡The next day came bringing not only the sun rays but also the joys that they are going to experience today.
'Chalo jaldi utho tumlog, how much will you guys sleep? Waha woh Saransh bhi soya pada hai', Prisha yelled pulling the blanket from her Kiara faces.
'Kya yaar didi chhutti hai aaj', came a sleepy voice of Kiara who still had her eyes closed and pulled the blanket again covering her face with it.
'Toh? Dinbhar soke hi guzarna hai kya', Prisha said pulling the blanket from her face.
'Achha thik hai uth rahi hoon', Kiara said lazily getting up.
'9 baj gaye hain phir bhi ghode bech kar Sona hai inko', Prisha muttered walking out of the room. Then Kiara picked up her phone to find it was 8:30 only.
'Bilkul mumma par gayi hai yeh', Kiara muttered getting up .
After this Kiara freshened up and walked out to the living room to find only Prisha and Saransh watching t.v.
'Aahu kaha gayi ?', Kiara said settling between them.
'Woh mandir gayi hai, aaj Saturday tha toh bol rahi thi ki wahi jaaker aarti karegi', Prisha said informing about her absence and Kiara nodded her head in understanding.
Meanwhile Ahana who was going towards the temple saw roses being sold at a shop outside the temple so she thought to buy one for.... Herself ofcourse.
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Ahana Gupta...
'Ek kharid hi leti hoon kitne Sundar dikh rahe hain woh roses. I thought kyunki flowers kisko nahi pasand hote hain. Though Paisa dene mein meri kanjoos aatma royegi par flowers ke liye chalega.
'Uncle ek gulaab de dijiye', I said to the vendor who was selling the flowers and gave him the money.
After purchasing the rose I made my way inside the temple.
Aaj school ki chhutti thi toh maine socha ki aaj Hanuman chalisa mandir mein hi padh lete hain waise toh I recite it daily but temple mein alag hi feel aata hai. Aur yaha ka maahol bhi bohot accha hai I love temples.Mujhe Indian mythology mein bohot interest hai though I prefer to call it our history. I am really fascinated by the gods goddesses. Waise toh I'm a Mahadev devotee (I'm a Banarasi bro, hamre kad kad mein Shiv hai) but mujhe shri Ram bhi bohot acche lagte Hain I mean the peace his face gives. Woh kaise bete hain, kaise bhai hain, kaise Raja hain aur khaskar kaise pati hain. I love maa sita and his relationship is full love,devotion and foremost full of respect. Jabse maine Ramayan dekhi hai tabse I'm fascinated by them. Aur Shree krishn, unki toh kya hi baat karoon. For most people Shree krishn symbolise love but for me Shree krishn symbolises faith. Jab jab unke bakto toh unki zarurat padti hain tab tab woh aate hain. Aur baat love ki which I personally like to denote as 'Prem' toh mere liye 'Prem' darshaati hain Radha Rani. Par woh sirf Prem hi nahi usse juda ek aur bohot mahatvapurn bhaav darshaati hain aur woh hai 'Tyaag' (sacrifice). According to me as much as I've understood Prem ke bina Tyaag nahi aur Tyaag ke bina Prem aur yeh baat Radha Rani ke alawa aur kon Jaan sakta hai. I've always been fascinated by her devotion towards Shree krishn which is reciprocated equally by him.
After knowing different-different things about Indian mythology I got indulged in this. Prishu di also interested in this so we talk alot on this topic. I never really knew anything about Mahabharat until a few months ago. I always thought it to be a mere fight between brothers but damn how wrong I was. I was never interested in knowing this but then one day we girls were talking in school about Indian mythology baatein aage badhhi aur pata nahi kab hum Ramayan and Mahabharat pe aa gaye. A friend of mine, kritika, asked me something about bhism pitamaa and I looked at her with a blank face. I was like "ki yeh kon hai? "
I didn't even knew about who were Kauravas and panadavas or won the war or who was maa Draupadi.
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