Poison Raised

Poison Raised

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Her slender body was covered by a long orange drape. and her lips were red from the rose petals, that she might have ate. A weird cracking sound broke his thoughts and he noticed the girl was now alarmed and scared. To their surprise another sound, this one more like a bark, came from inside. They both hurried inside. In this ancient history, Bhrunga, a demon and Vatsala a simple farmer's daughter meet in a cloud of destiny and their lives change. This change how coldly hampers their future also leads to a fatal fate. This is a fiction, wherein I have adopted a link of Traditional ancient Indian History as its Base and modified it. Please I would repeat , this story doesn't intend to disrespect our Indian origin and history, its just a piece of imagination.
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"Come back to me. I can't live without you," he said looking into her eyes. "At that time you didn't care, now I don't," she replied. Taking a deep sigh, he spoke, "I love you, Meera. Punish me all you want but don't leave me alone." "I don't love you. In fact the only feeling I have for you is hatred," said Meera. She walked away from him. Men shouldn't cry, they said. But in that moment, he could just cry. He felt helpless. The sky cried with him. As the raindrops fell on his body, he fell down on the ground and muttered, "Don't leave me alone, Meera. I have no one other than you." An old man came to him and kept his hand on his shoulder and asked, "She left you?" He nodded. The man asked again, "For someone else." He shook his head in no. "Then go and win her back," said the old man. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What happens when Meera, a 30 year old dance teacher, comes face to face with her past? What happens when her past is adamant to become her present and future? Read the story to find out....

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