In Hastinapura:
The Pandavas, along with their mother Kunti and sister Dushala, arrived in Hastinapura. The grand palace echoed with the sounds of preparation as the brothers geared up for their mission to defeat King Drupada of Panchal. Their mother, Kunti, watched them with both pride and concern.
Yudhishthira took charge, assigning responsibilities to his brothers. Bhima tested his weaponry with great enthusiasm, while Arjuna, the unparalleled archer, meticulously inspected his bow and arrows. Nakul and Sahadeva ensured the war chariots were battle-ready.
Despite the rigorous preparations, the atmosphere in Hastinapura was tense. Though the Pandavas were seasoned warriors, the thought of battle still weighed heavily on the hearts of their loved ones.
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In Dwarka:
Meanwhile, in Dwarka, Subhadra couldn't shake off her worries. Though she tried to participate in the festivities that continued after Krishna and Rukmini's marriage, her mind kept wandering to the Pandavas-especially Arjuna.
One morning, she decided to visit the temple to seek Mahadev's blessings. Draped in a simple yet elegant saree, Subhadra entered the temple and knelt before the deity. The fragrance of incense and the soft chanting of mantras filled the air. With folded hands and closed eyes, she prayed fervently for the Pandavas' safety.
"Mahadev, please protect my brothers on the battlefield," she whispered. "And... especially Prince Arjuna. Please bring him back safely."
Krishna, who had been observing her from a distance, smiled fondly. He knew what was in her heart but decided not to interrupt her prayer. Instead, he leaned against a pillar and waited patiently.
When Subhadra finally turned around, she was startled to see Krishna standing there.
"Bhrata! When did you come here?" she asked, a mix of surprise and shyness in her voice.
"I've been here for a while, Bhadrey," Krishna replied, his tone teasing. "I didn't want to disturb your prayers."
Subhadra smiled softly. "Thank you, Bhratashree."
"Hm," Krishna said, feigning curiosity. "What were you asking Mahadev for so intently?"
Subhadra hesitated for a moment before replying, "I prayed for the safe return of my Pandava brothers... especially for Prince Arjuna."
Krishna raised an eyebrow, his mischievous grin widening. "Oh, especially for Parth? Is there something you'd like to share with me, Bhadrey? Some special reason for this prayer?"
Subhadra blushed deeply, avoiding his gaze. "Bhratashree..." she murmured, then quickly turned and ran out of the temple, leaving Krishna chuckling behind her.
As her figure disappeared, Krishna's playful smile faded into a thoughtful expression. "I know, Bhadrey. You love him, and he loves you too," he whispered to himself. "But the path ahead will not be easy. You both will face many trials before and after your union. Don't worry, Subhadra. He will be yours, and you will be his. That is destiny."
A lone tear escaped his eye as he thought of the difficulties awaiting them.
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In Hastinapura:
Back in Hastinapura, Kunti sat in her chamber, her mind clouded with worry. As a mother, her heart ached at the thought of her sons heading into battle, even though she knew they were skilled and capable warriors.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a gentle voice calling her name. "Kunti?"
Kunti turned to see Gandhari standing at the doorway. She quickly rose to greet her sister-in-law. "Jiji, please come in," Kunti said, gesturing for Gandhari to sit.
Gandhari stepped inside, her calm demeanor providing a stark contrast to Kunti's visible anxiety. "Kunti, you seem restless," she observed.
"Yes, Jiji," Kunti admitted, sighing heavily. "My Pandava sons have gone to war. I know they are strong, but... I am their mother. My heart cannot be at ease until they return safely."
Gandhari placed a reassuring hand on Kunti's shoulder. "Kunti, do not worry. Your sons are extraordinary warriors. Nothing will happen to them. My blessings are with them, as are yours. They will return victorious."
Kunti tried to take comfort in Gandhari's words but couldn't shake her unease. Suddenly, the sound of conch shells and drums echoed through the palace, breaking the stillness of the moment.
Gandhari's face lit up with pride. "Kunti, I think my sons have returned," she said confidently.
"Yes, Jiji!" Kunti exclaimed, her spirits lifting.
Together, they hurried to the palace entrance, where they saw the Pandavas arriving triumphantly, their faces glowing with the pride of victory.
"Pranam, Matashree. Pranam, Badi Maa," the Pandavas greeted, bowing respectfully.
"Sada vijayi bhava (May you always be victorious)," Gandhari blessed them, her voice filled with pride.
"Kirtimaan bhava (May you achieve everlasting glory)," Kunti added, her eyes brimming with tears of relief.
Gandhari stepped forward, addressing the Pandavas with maternal affection. "My sons, today you have completed your digvijaya yatra (journey of conquest). I am immensely proud of you all."
The Pandavas smiled and embraced her, their bond as strong as ever.
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In Dwarka:
In Dwarka, Subhadra was pacing her chamber, her heart heavy with worry. The days had been long and filled with uncertainty, but she had faith in Mahadev and the strength of the Pandavas.
Just then, a maid entered the room, her face beaming with excitement. "Rajkumari, I bring good news! The Pandavas have won the war and returned to Hastinapura safely."
Subhadra's eyes widened with delight. "What? They've returned safely?"
"Yes, Rajkumari," the maid confirmed.
"Thank you. You may leave," Subhadra said, dismissing the maid with a smile.
As the door closed, Subhadra's joy overflowed. Her heart swelled with relief and happiness, knowing that her prayers had been answered. She couldn't contain her excitement and twirled around the room, her laughter ringing like a melody.
"Mahadev, thank you," she whispered, looking up at the heavens. "Thank you for protecting them... for protecting him."
Though her joy was evident, a part of her longed to see Arjuna again, to hear his voice and feel the reassurance of his presence.
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The victorious return of the Pandavas brought peace and pride to Hastinapura, while Subhadra's happiness in Dwarka lit up her surroundings. Krishna, watching over it all, knew that destiny had only begun to weave its intricate threads. Challenges lay ahead, but so did moments of love and triumph.
Subhadra's prayers, Arjuna's determination, and Krishna's wisdom would guide them through the storms to come.
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Krishnaanuja: The Goddess Of Illusion (Editting)
Historical Fiction(On hold) Devi Subhadra, a divine figure in Hindu mythology, is the beloved sister of Lord Krishna and Balarama, and the wife of Arjuna. Revered for her grace and wisdom, she symbolizes purity, devotion, and familial love. Often depicted as serene a...
