"The fragments which are unseen can never be underestimated," ~Author
A protagonist can only narrate his/ her story the best. Beholder of a certain existence could explain with what he or she was bestowed.
Subhadra was a person in her own more than...
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When my advanced training was going on one hand more of changes made their way into my life, acquiring more of space for them. In that process, I got four new sisters in law named princess Mitravinda, princess Naganjiti, princess Bhadra and princess Lakshana.
Mitra bhabhi had a cousin named princess Devika, and Lakshana bhabhi had a cousin named princess Vijaya. I have a special reason of mentioning princess Vijaya and princess Devika.
Princess Vijaya was engaged to princess Sahdev. Her marriage was accomplished with great cheers.
Princess Devika had fallen in love with Dharmaraj Yudhishthir. Her marriage was also greatly cherished even after her maternal family had no support for her marriage.
Both the princesses were closely related to my sisters in law. So, their marriages drained away all the attention of my brothers and sisters in law, leaving me stand alone for an advanced level of analysis.
I had understood those marriages meant for greater good. It was easy for me to understand since it was related to Pandav brothers who were considered as great medium of greater good. Moreover, those events were supported by my brothers, especially bhratashri.
I had no intention question over any activity regarding that yet those two incidents implanted many questions in my mind.
Why change related to greater good was capturing the usual flow of my life?
Why had been my family life getting changed responding that certain change?
Why the little girl in myself had been challenged to adopt change?
What should I do to withstand the change, especially the change in my family life, the change in attention and priority I used to have?
How would I uphold the legacy of greater good which my family had been following in cost of blood and tears?
My family had sacrificed a lot for greater good. Pitashri and mata Devaki had bore atrocities of uncle Kansa being prisoned since years. They had lost their six children. They couldn't able to see dau and bhratashri growing up.
Mata Rohini had accepted separation from pitashri. She brought dau up being his single parents.
Their sacrifices laid the base of my spirit and strength to support the great mission going on.
While searching inspiration for me, I hadn't forgotten Vrindavan, especially Yashoda maiya. Her sacrifice was like the finishing touch of the base of my strength and spirit.
My parents were rewarded with a happy ending after our family got united, but she left alone.
Yashoda maiya was left alone.
Thinking about her, the fear of losing attention and affection of family got vanished away from my heart.
I got that thought that if the thread of my bonding loosened then also I would have something to hold me tight, and that was tender feeling and tough sacrifice of Yashoda maiya.
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So readers, here's the next part.
Now questions.
(1) Any fact did you like here?
(2) Any gesture to be commented?
(3) Any guess or expectation for next?
LAXMIPATI SHRI NARAYAN, please accept the positivity of my this work as an offering to you in name of all wellbeing of my LIFELINE.
