𝕯𝖍𝖆𝖗𝖒𝖆 : 𝘖𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘖𝘸𝘯 𝘋𝘶𝘵𝘺

She had beauty that even the apsaras took delight in. Her voice was like clear water. She was everything anyone could ask for.
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When she laughed, gandharvas came to listen to it. When she cried, water would silently wash away her tears. When she danced, the wind blew pleasantly as if glad to be a part of such a beautiful moment. When she sang, animals would surround her.
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She was kind but reckless.
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I don't intend to hurt anyone's religious feeling or faith.
This is just my humble try to write a proper fanfiction on the Great epic Mahabharat