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DISCLAIMER:hello ppl😊 i wanted to write this stry frm a very long time so i m finally doing it. This stry has many romantic,sad,passionate n revengeful moments so ppl nt comfotable with it, pls skip the part in red. No offence meant to anyone.
Part1:-
Dharma adharma is for weak ppl like that eldest son of pandu jesth. All that exists in tis world is power. No matter what happens i will never leave u. I will avenge your insult jesth, that lady with 5 husbands took away your precious gada, i will make life a living hell fr her,no matter hw much ever i suffer later...
Duryodhan remembered his most favorite brother dusshsan with these words...at his funeral pyre. It ws still burning, devouring on the remains of his brother. Both arms dislocated from the body,chest torn, this was the death of his brother. No sympathies were shown to him. He had witnessed bheems oath but dint beleive that he would fulfil it,word to word. But it happened, n duryodhan had lost one of his major pillar of support. Karna had come n sat beside him,both of them dint utter words,for words could nt express the grief within...
The site where the funeral pyre ws burning was very close to the tent of Draupadi.suddenly, in the shadows of the canopy thry saw her coming. She was wearing only a single drape(imagine the kind of cloth draped on her in the episode wen she ws born). They could make out that her hair ws wet n it ws dribbling. Slowly she sat on a couch with her back towards them. Bheem's shadow came in moments later.it was clearly visible that he was bare chested(imagine hw he is during the fight with the snakes of khandavapradth). He took a large matka, walked towards draupadi n poured the contents of the matka down her treses. Through a narrow furrow leading frm the tent, duryodhan n karna saw what flowed from her hair...
It was blood. Bright shiny red blood of his beloved brother, taken frm his chest to dye the hair of Yagyaseni. The sight shattered duryodhan n he broke down in karnas arms. Karna was baffled. The man who died ws like his younger brother but the man who killed him WAS his younger brother...
Bheem might have heard duryodhanas wailing, but dint pay attention. The nly truth in this universe for him nw was that the lady he loved the most in this world ws looking at him with utmost love in her eyes. Thats what mattered for him.five huge matkas of water was wht it took, to clense panchalis hair compleately of the blood. Karna n duryodhan saw that with evry matka poured on her hair, it became more water n less blood. They saw bheem carefully massaging her hair n draupadi gracefully arched her neck n back. After the entire blood was washed away, they saw the shadows of draupadi n bheem appraoch each other slowly. The could not see the couple but they could feel tremors of chills n warmth in their body. They could sense the burning passion in the body language of both of them n slowly they saw bheem putting of the lamps of the tent, drowning it it compleate darkness...
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