Arjuna: Each Scar Narrates A Tale...

Those who know me, doesn't necessarily understand me.
I am that arrow, supported by the strength of love carved as a bow. Many are there, who pity me for what my life was, but I never said that I had a tough life, for my focus is upon those who willingly pushed themselves backwards to release this arrow to be known as Arjuna. I never wish to let them down by saying that I still had a tough life, for the innumerable memories they have imprinted on the trial of mine are unforgettable. What I wish for isn't pity, nor any comfort talks, it's just an understanding of how I reached to this extent where the world look up to me, while I look upon those who helped me ascend.

I don't wish to be the Mahanayaka, just let me be the little Phalguna who couldm reside in their heart, not as a memory, but as a beloved of bone and flesh.

Who knows me, knows the love and support given by them. And the one who knows this love, knows me as well. Those who sang my praise are actually appreciating them, and I am content in it, for my Heaven is in their heart, truly...

~Arjuna

A/N:
• First person POV
• Based on Arjuna's life as an individual.
• All right reserved to @Rudraakshi 2021© under the pen name Parthvi