🥇Won 1st place in historical fiction and 2nd place in short story genre in rainbow awards🥇
It's a paranormal short story that is purely my imagination.. It has historical background in it. Try it to know how much love can be strong that it didn't...
3 years passed away in a blur. Aparajita isn't doing any good. She misses her husband very much. But she can't do anything.
She got letters via pigeons that Abhimanyu sent her.
Currently she is sitting and lightening clay lamps.
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As it's Diwali, a festival of lights.
But her heart is filled with Darkness..
"Baisa, apneShringar kyu nahi kiya Aurnayevastrabhinahipehne?"(Madam, why didn't you wear new clothes and jewellery and do your makeup?)Radha asked
"Radha hum pichle 3 varshoseshrinagarnahikartekyunkihumarashrinagarka karan yahanahi hai." (Radha ,I am not doing my makeup and wearing jewelry from last 3 years as the reason of those isn't here) Aparajita replied
"parantuapka karan to vapas a chuke hai. Yuvrajvapas aye hai aj hi. Parantuapkokaisegyathogaaptoapnekakshse bahar jati hi nahi." (But your reason has come back. Prince came today itself. But how will you know as you don't come out of your room?) Radha said and Aparajita looked shocked and angry
"apnebataya kyu nahi hume?"(why didn't you tell me?) she asked as she got up from floor
"humeinbhiabhi hi pata chala,"(I came to know just now) Radha said with a little guilt
"thik hai ab meri madad kare," (Okay...help me now) Aparajita said and Radha nodded
Radha makes her ready in an aqua blue lehenga with pink stole.
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