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Originally posted by: karkuzhali
KK imagines a Scenario ....(Shehzaade's private chambers.. His Begum looks worried..)Shehzaade's wife: Huzoor.!. What happened? Why are your hands doused with blood like this? Go and wash them..Shezaade: This man.. this man.. Akbarkhan..S.W.: Oh.. You mean the Ustaad? Your trustworthy man? Did you whip him?Sh: Trustworthy? Not at all.. He is no longer worthy of any trust Begum Sahiba..and he is not Ustaad any more.. I have clipped his wings.. He is a criminal..S.W.: I heard you have imprisoned him Huzoor..What was his crime?Sh: He..he.. married a Hindu girl and thus building up a force against the Moghul Sultanate ..S.W: But you said he got your permission to marry that girl and you also sent your best wishes to him..Sh.: Yes.. That was the mistake I did at that time..S.W: Now what made the Huzoor go back in his opinion about him?Sh: I have received information from various sources that he is acting against the Shehenshah..S.W: Huzoor.. did you spy on your Chief Intelligence Officer?Sh: No.. But I got authentic information from my Chief Advisor that his Hindu wife sent communications to various Rajput kingdoms reporting about the ill behaviour of Khalil and his men in trying to get the farmaan from the Parnagarh heiress..S.W: Huzoor.. what is wrong in that? Even if I were in her position, I will do the same..Sh: But everything happened with his knowledge and he didn't have the guts to report it to me..S.W: Ohh.. is that the reason for your anger..?Sh: Begum.. don't you think that it is the crime against the state?S.W: But Huzoor.. you should not give credence to hearsay information..Especially if it is from a man like your Chief advisor..Sh: Why Begum.. He has been the Royal Advisor for the past 60 years.. right from the days of my grandfather..S.W: Ah.. that's what I coming to.. It is high time you retire him from service and send him on a pilgrimage..He has already crossed 80..Sh: I cannot think about it Begum.. All the Islamic community will rise against me..S.W: But what is the purpose of getting advice from a senile man like him? Will it help your regime in the future ?Sh: Begum Sahiba.. I am in a dilemma now.. I don't want to lose the services of Akbar..and I also don't want to have Farooq in my confidence..S.W: Huzoor you have got ample proof that this Farooq sahib has secret dealings with your heartless general and the evil looking Rajput prince.. You trust the words of these traitors.. But your Ustaad did not do any such evil act.. And whatever he does now will attribute only to your grooming of him..Sh: True Sahiba. But suggest something that will be face saving for me..S.W: Huzoor.. Take the example from your great grand father High Highness Akbar the Great..I once again beg you, send this man Farooq on a pilgrimage, re appoint Akbarkhan in your service making him your Chief Advisor cum Ustaad..In that way your Islamic interests will also be protected..He will be of great use and service to you in your administration as well as your Warfare..And.. before all these happenings, allow that rajput girl Heera to go and treat his wounds and make him fit for the job!..Sh: Thank you Sahiba.. I have now come to the conclusion that you are my best advisor! 😃
We will be happy and together in another world for sure,Our love will shine through happily for each other, all pure!No one could or will separate us or will ever dictate our fate,But till then my Love, for now, that dream will have to wait!I will not give up hope on our now, our tomorrow, on our dream...A tempest is raging within me though I look on at the calm stream!A solemn promise I made to you to avenge your sister's demise,To keep you safe, to wipe all your tears and stop all your cries!Till then my love, I have a long way to go to make our today safe,You have fulfilled me, loved me, gave a new Life to this lonely waif!You have freed me from my chains, unshackled my soul and gave all,Now it is my turn to keep you safe and make sure no harm will befall!I stand here looking ahead at the serene scene all quiet and calm,Huzoor, I was your brother all loyal, respectful, always paid my salaam!You forgot all these and hold my Begum and I, treasonous - as our fault,Huzoor, I will protect her however I can, and in my endeavors, I promise to exalt!Beautiful edit Lashy! 👏 KS standing tall and alone, taking in the smooth calmness in spite of gauging the storms lying ahead! 😔
We will be happy and together in another world for sure,Our love will shine through happily for each other, all pure!No one could or will separate us or will ever dictate our fate,But till then my Love, for now, that dream will have to wait!I will not give up hope on our now, our tomorrow, on our dream...A tempest is raging within me though I look on at the calm stream!A solemn promise I made to you to avenge your sister's demise,To keep you safe, to wipe all your tears and stop all your cries!Till then my love, I have a long way to go to make our today safe,You have fulfilled me, loved me, gave a new Life to this lonely waif!You have freed me from my chains, unshackled my soul and gave all,Now it is my turn to keep you safe and make sure no harm will befall!I stand here looking ahead at the serene scene all quiet and calm,Huzoor, I was your brother all loyal, respectful, always paid my salaam!You forgot all these and hold my Begum and I, treasonous - as our fault,Huzoor, I will protect her however I can, and in my endeavors, I promise to exalt!Beautiful edit Lashy! 👏 KS standing tall and alone, taking in the smooth calmness in spite of gauging the storms lying ahead! 😔
Originally posted by: karkuzhali
KK imagines a Scenario ....(Shehzaade's private chambers.. His Begum looks worried..)Shehzaade's wife: Huzoor.!. What happened? Why are your hands doused with blood like this? Go and wash them..Shezaade: This man.. this man.. Akbarkhan..S.W.: Oh.. You mean the Ustaad? Your trustworthy man? Did you whip him?Sh: Trustworthy? Not at all.. He is no longer worthy of any trust Begum Sahiba..and he is not Ustaad any more.. I have clipped his wings.. He is a criminal..S.W.: I heard you have imprisoned him Huzoor..What was his crime?Sh: He..he.. married a Hindu girl and thus building up a force against the Moghul Sultanate ..S.W: But you said he got your permission to marry that girl and you also sent your best wishes to him..Sh.: Yes.. That was the mistake I did at that time..S.W: Now what made the Huzoor go back in his opinion about him?Sh: I have received information from various sources that he is acting against the Shehenshah..S.W: Huzoor.. did you spy on your Chief Intelligence Officer?Sh: No.. But I got authentic information from my Chief Advisor that his Hindu wife sent communications to various Rajput kingdoms reporting about the ill behaviour of Khalil and his men in trying to get the farmaan from the Parnagarh heiress..S.W: Huzoor.. what is wrong in that? Even if I were in her position, I will do the same..Sh: But everything happened with his knowledge and he didn't have the guts to report it to me..S.W: Ohh.. is that the reason for your anger..?Sh: Begum.. don't you think that it is the crime against the state?S.W: But Huzoor.. you should not give credence to hearsay information..Especially if it is from a man like your Chief advisor..Sh: Why Begum.. He has been the Royal Advisor for the past 60 years.. right from the days of my grandfather..S.W: Ah.. that's what I coming to.. It is high time you retire him from service and send him on a pilgrimage..He has already crossed 80..Sh: I cannot think about it Begum.. All the Islamic community will rise against me..S.W: But what is the purpose of getting advice from a senile man like him? Will it help your regime in the future ?Sh: Begum Sahiba.. I am in a dilemma now.. I don't want to lose the services of Akbar..and I also don't want to have Farooq in my confidence..S.W: Huzoor you have got ample proof that this Farooq sahib has secret dealings with your heartless general and the evil looking Rajput prince.. You trust the words of these traitors.. But your Ustaad did not do any such evil act.. And whatever he does now will attribute only to your grooming of him..Sh: True Sahiba. But suggest something that will be face saving for me..S.W: Huzoor.. Take the example from your great grand father High Highness Akbar the Great..I once again beg you, send this man Farooq on a pilgrimage, re appoint Akbarkhan in your service making him your Chief Advisor cum Ustaad..In that way your Islamic interests will also be protected..He will be of great use and service to you in your administration as well as your Warfare..And.. before all these happenings, allow that rajput girl Heera to go and treat his wounds and make him fit for the job!..Sh: Thank you Sahiba.. I have now come to the conclusion that you are my best advisor! 😃
Why y'all shedding tears? 🤗Akbar is not at the top and has plenty of friends... it's Shehzaade who was being referred to here
Originally posted by: Sandhya.A
I will be a fellow herbalist who was Heera's classmate and who did higher studies in magical and poisonous herbs. I will become the Shehzade's begum's friend and gain access into the Royal Harem. I will mix hallucination potion into the Shehzade's drink and creep into his chamber in his par-daadijaan's attire and get up after putting his guards to sleep with sleep powder.Great grandson dear...i am your great grandmother awaken from my grave to wake you to your grave mistakes...What have you done putra. Are you a haivaan? Should i convert you too into an insaan? I absolutely grina such violence as this. Only when my Sujamal baisa kills it is veerta. But when anyone else makes another bleed, it is amanushyatha. Hridayheentha.Even if i overlook that how can i forgive your treatment of Heera in court?You didn't do istree ka samman.(This is assuming that Shehzade inherits his handsome dashing debonair great granddad's resemblence to a small degree, his dadiwala image...)Shehzade wakes up confused and shocked and dazed...while i relentlessly continue JB ishtyle...Akbar Mahmoud Khan has served you sincerely for all these years... like a true Rajvanshi would, yet you thrashed him? I have never allowed anyone to harm even nirdosh pashu pakshi. How did you hurt nirdosh Ustaad?Shehzade, still under a daze : but he decieved me...ME.I continue ...Dont be so swabhimaani. Our great Prithviraj Chauhan forgave even Ghori's actins. You cannot forgive AMK's little action of atulya prem?Arre, did you look into nirdosh AMK's eyes? There is prem akin to that in my kanha's eyes. There is no istree ke liye lalsa. He follows your ideals.If you don't release him immediately and have him treated with Heera's herbs and my leps and allow me to sing loris for him and punish those grinit jantus who did ashobhaniya vyavahar with Durga, i will come to your chamber every night and lecture you on uchith and anuchit.....I will continue till the hallucination potion has effects unmindful of his haalat at my lecture...........Finally.....Shehzade will beg to stop...Bas dadijaan bas. I will obey every command of yours. I will roast the swine, tear Khalil into pieces and feed Farooq Sahib to the wolves. I will release Heera Sahiba and AMK and even build a mini Taj Mahal for him and Heera Sahiba at Parnagarh, but you must promise me one thing... you will not rise again from the makbara and visit my mahal.
I will slip out of his chamber and run back to my guest chamber.😎DONE. HAPPYS ENDINGS FOR AMK AND HEERA.
'You have to stay back and take care of all this when I'm gone!'
Heera's empty glare drooped down till it fell upon the two artefacts nestled within her cold palms - a diamond ring and a small urn of ashes - precious artefacts that not too long ago formed the very identity and essence of Durga Bai
'I didn't even listen to your last words, jiji!'
'We beg you... save yourself choti baisa... if something happens to you, we will be orphaned!'' she recalled their pleas and cries as she lay grief-stricken beside her sister's still body 'Those murderers warned they'd be back for you... and you're the only person standing in the way of their ambitions!'
'With Kunwarsa away in Gujarat, you have no protectors... please stay with Maharaj Chitranjan till the situation here becomes safe! The Maharaj would find you a powerful husband, who would end this uncertainty and protect our future!'
'You may not be a fighter like your jiji... but, you're a survivor choti baisa!'
Traipsing up to the wooden footbridge, she placed a cautious step on each plank - one after another. However, three footsteps in and she recognised how unstable the structure was beginning to feel. The planks were creaking as though they were going to split apart, and oddly enough, the ropes were swaying far more than they swayed before. She wondered, unsure if she must retreat, or swiftly cross over by completing the remaining 12 steps.
Deciding to make a dash for the other end, Heera took her fourth and fifth steps in quick succession, but by the sixth one, any hopes that she might have had were quashed. The structure was clearly giving way and a further move, either way, was going to bring the platform down ! Stranded in the middle of a collapsing footbridge atop a gushing stream in the middle of the night, was a crisis she was least prepared for.
She could barely see anything through the darkness, so she had no idea about the depth of the canal, but from what she could hear, the currents were strong - too strong for a poor swimmer like her to battle. Thus, she was left with one lone option 'Help... somebody...' she shouted, hoping the alarm would alert her people when they came searching for her 'Help... I am caught...' but she'd barely finished her second sentence, when an unsteady plank beside her sunk down, sucking her feet into a trap, as it did so.
'Argh' she screamed, noting how her ankle was lodged in a narrow space between two sharp wooden boards, before looking up at the forlorn emptiness ahead.
Her world was crashing down and there was not a soul in sight to share her heartache, but she would not give up hope - not just yet. Wrestling with pounding beats and whirling scenes, Heera overcame the temptation to hurriedly yank her feet off. Tightening her clasp around the ropes with her shaky fingers, she carefully tried to wiggle the entrapped foot out.
Many cautious attempts later, she was free.
Alas, the joy was short-lived.
The gentle tussles were greater strain than those ropes could take. Thus, split they did. The first one ripped, causing the structure to swing recklessly over the waters below. And when the next one split, it brought the entire footbridge down with it, plunging her into the stream beneath.
The force with which the coldness hit her face and then sucked her under, rendered her senses momentarily numb. Immediately fighting off its paralysing effects, Heera pushed her face up through the oppressive tides, before her lungs could start filling up with liquid.
'Pleas... Some... one sav... me...' her screams for help muffled, she whipped her hands and legs in a frenzy, struggling to stay afloat for as long as she could. But it was not long before the rapids pulled her below again.
Several such struggles later, she had worn out her resilience.
Just as her distraught mind began dreading the possibility that she might vanish into oblivion something abruptly happened. Something that stopped her body from being washed off.
It was a steely grip around her elbow.
Heera frantically clung on to her captor's clutches, with no intention to let go of the sole refuge she had.
Recognising even in that dazed state that the one who towed her so harshly, could not be a gentleman, the desperate young lady prayed that the rescuer was not, in reality, out to harm her. But he had thrust her somewhere close to the edge with glaring indifference and turned around to tend to the base of the footbridge - like the terrible accident had not even happened.
Heera was still in shock, her feet still hadn't found their footing in running water and the tall banks were proving too slippery to hold onto. Therefore, without much thought, she did what a survivor would - clenched the furrows of his broad back for support.
He jerked his shoulders, freeing him of her grip. But that, in turn, compelled her unbalanced body to react adversely. Lunging forward to stop herself from sinking, she caught onto the next thing she could hold onto - the cummerbund that wrapped around the many ridges of his well-sculpted ribs.
Aggravated by her presence and her actions, the boorish man briefly stopped the repair work, and pried her fingers out of his cummerbund 'What do you think you're doing?' his pitch echoed like a roar, though he kept his tone low. And curt. And deep. And thick. And dominant.
'The voice...' her startled eyes slowly widened
'WHAT are you doing?' he grit his teeth..
Removing her tight clamp from around his arm like it was child's play, he spun around and probed into her eyes.
She now came to face with him for the first time - her lungs that were still gasping for air, pitted against his unshaken breath.
'He IS the stranger...'
'Are you blind, or are you plain bizarre?'
*** ***
Barely few strides on, and Heera stopped in her tracks - she recalled how she'd done something else that she hadn't done lately.
Sometime earlier, she had almost smiled.
Her mind blank at first, feelings of bewilderment slowly started seeping in, succeeded by a pang of regret. She looked up to the dark skies, wondering what could have made her momentarily overlook her current frame of mind 'How? And why?' she asked herself the question, over and over. But ultimately, the only explanation she found was a vague one, which she settled for 'By seeking some peace, you wanted to forget about your problems briefly Heera... instead, a temporary spell of distraction helped you achieve that!'
*** ***
Once the third cord of her choli had been twisted into a neat knot, Heera gently flung the long lengths of her damp tresses behind her shoulders. Leaning back upon the low chaise, she let the bevy of maids flurrying around her, carry on with their tasks.
'I still fail to understand...' the chief maid resumed the subject that hadn't been resolved so far 'What was the need to wander off? You should have seen the uproar the guards raised, when they couldn't find you in the gardens or in the meadows...'
'I was preoccupied... lost...' she replied
'By the way... what made you decide to swim at such an ungodly hour?'
'Swimming? I said I went for a dip...' she corrected - and did it so smoothly that the tone tricked all the maids into believing her story. Well, all her maids, but one!
'A dip?' Gauri asked, closely observing Heera's reactions in the mirror - but before she could probe any further, the other maids had chipped in
'We were so worried, baisa...'
Heera let out a deep breath 'I realise I have put you all through a lot of trouble... please excuse my reckless actions... I'll take care not to be so negligent again...'
However, Gauri remained unconvinced. As she set aside the dhoop holder and began plaiting the lengths into a loose braid, many doubts lingered in her mind.
Well, the Harka Bai, who was seated upon that chaise now, somehow appeared less demoralised than the Harka Bai who'd left the haveli a short while ago. And she couldn't help but wonder what had brought about that change?
Originally posted by: Sandhya.A
If you don't release him immediately and have him treated with Heera's herbs and my leps and allow me to sing loris for him and punish those grinit jantus who did ashobhaniya vyavahar with Durga, i will come to your chamber every night and lecture you on uchith and anuchit.....I will continue till the hallucination potion has effects unmindful of his haalat at my lecture...........Finally.....Shehzade will beg to stop...Bas dadijaan bas. I will obey every command of yours. I willDONE. HAPPYS ENDINGS FOR AMK AND HEERA.
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