"Draupadi where are you." It was the day when Yajnaseni along with Pandavas and Mata Kunti had to leave for Hastinapur. Dhritadhyumna and Shikandini were finding her.
She was standing in solitude in her balcony, looking towards the sun and holding an arrow, which had came back to Krishna, when she had asked him about the best Archer.
She was all ready for the journey, wearing heavily embroidered dress, with beautiful gold jewelleries and a blue lotus tied on her hairs. Her silky hairs were braided with diamond tucked in them.
Shikandini went to her, "panchali, what are you doing here?? Everyone is waiting for you in the sabha. Be fast." Her voice was soft,full of emotions, she didn't want to say those words to her, but she had to...
Panchali turned and hugged her sister tightly. "Jiji........" She was not even able to say something, she was sobbing, her lotus eyes were teary.
Sikhandini gave her a kiss on her forehead. "Now, wipe your tears, or else the kajal will be mess up." She faked a laugh.
Draupadi wiped her tears and asked, " where is govind jiji."
"He is waiting for you in the royal temple. He has called you drau...." Dhritadhyumna said.
Shikandini nodded.Draupadi tightened her grip holding the arrow.... And with her other hand she handled her lehenga... And moved towards the temple. Her moves were longer, but she never missed a scene... Her last scene. Her last walk in the corridor of Panchal. She was staring at the walls, the chandelier, everything which came on her way. She greeted each and every das and dasi she met on her way. Two Dasis were following her.
She reached near the temple. A beautiful, melodious sound of a flute was coming. Obviously it was of Krishna.. her govind. She left her lehenga, and ran towards him, she hugged him. Tears have covered her eyes and face. "Govind.........."
Govind moved his hands back. "Sakhi are u supposed to kill me. Leave this arrow."(laughing)
Draupadi moved back and brought the arrow near his face. And said with a threatening voice, "what u think of yourself. First u make people fall in love with you. Then u leave them. Yes, I'm gonna kill you now. A lot of women of Gokul will be happy."
Krishna smiled and moved fer hands upwards,"as you wish....."She left the arrow and beated him on his chest with her fist with a lot of tears flowing down from her eyes. Krishna hold her hands. "Sachme maar dogi kya???"
She took her hands back, and said, "why aren't you coming with us???"
"I can't... Dwarka needs me. As I have already spent a lot of time outside Dwarka in Paanchal, now I have to go back,and fulfill my responsibilities as a king."
"And what about me??? U promised me to be with me forever. How can u leave me alone with them. You know very much about duryodhan, infact more than me...... How could u......" Her tears didn't let her complete her words.
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Krishna Ki Krishnaa
Historical FictionSome women are burnt in fire and some are just born from it. One of them was Krishnaa. U can even call her Draupadi or PANCHALI or Yajnaseni or Nitayuvani or whatever u want u can call her. Do u know who Draupadi was? Was she only the Princess of Pa...