Maya sits on the swing, her feet dangling in the water, her voice humming a gentle melody. The sun casts a warm glow on her face, illuminating her beauty. Suddenly, she senses a presence behind her. She turns to see Kunti standing there, a kind smile on her face.
"Maya, my child, you look lovelier than ever," Kunti Maa says, her eyes shining with warmth. "I see you're enjoying the peace and quiet of your pond."
Maya nods, her cheeks flushing slightly. "Yes, Rajmata , I love it here. It's my favorite spot."
Kunti Maa sits down beside her, her eyes fixed on Maya's face. "I wanted to talk to you about Nakula, Maya. He's been asking about you again."
Maya's heart skips a beat. She hadn't expected this. "Oh?" she says, trying to sound nonchalant.
"Yes, child. He's smitten with you, and I think it's time you considered his feelings," Kunti Maa says gently.
Maya looks down, her mind racing. She hadn't thought about Nakula in that way before. But now, with Kunti's words, she can't help but wonder...
Kunti places a gentle hand on Maya's shoulder. "My dear, the heart is a complex thing. It's natural to have feelings for multiple people, but it's important to listen to your inner voice. Who do you see yourself with in the future?"
Maya takes a deep breath, her eyes closed. " Angraj Karna ," she whispers.
Kunti nods. "Then you must follow your heart, Maya. But also remember to be kind to Nakula. He deserves respect and compassion, even if he's not the one you choose."
Maya nods, a sense of clarity washing over her. "Thank you, RajMata. Your wisdom always guides me."
Kunti smiles, her eyes shining with warmth. "That's what mothers are for, my dear."
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Maya In Mahabharat :A New End To The Old Tale
Historical Fiction(Discontinued) "When the dust of war settles, a new beginning unfolds and not every war is external,not every war is fought with bows, arrows,swords etc.for land....some tough ones are fought with your own heart for your happiness and Inner Piece" ...
