How can she reap hope on a land where despair plants seeds of agony and sufferings?
Whose destiny is written with the ink of misery, how can she rinse the stains with mirth?
How can she put on the cloak of patience when life strips her out of it eve...
"But we are not going to see her for a long time, Sahadev." The second Madreya's laughter died down when his eyes met Nakul's tearful ones.
He saw despair floating in them. The most handsome man in Aryavart suddenly looked a lot older than his age. Sahadev couldn't tell if it was him giving up on hope, or just the pain of separation.
"We will be back, Nakul." He hesitantly chimed in.
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Not getting a response from him, he exchanged a worried look with Krishna, who seemed equally gloomy. Nakul exhaled loudly, and kissed Kairavi and their son on the forehead.
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He got up from the ground and strode out of the door, not looking back.
"He resents jyeshth bhrata now." Govind remarked dismally, glancing at the vacant doorway. "Time heals everything." The valiant axe-wielder replied.
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"Samay keval ghaav bharta hai, riktata nahi, Sahadev. Is peeda ki ekmatra oushadhi sweekriti hai.
Nakul ka dukh bhi swabhavik hai.
Dyut sabha ke ghatnaon me uska koi dosh nahi tha, kintu parinaam me uska bhi bhaag hai.
Aur issi kaaranvash, wo bhrata Yudhishthir ko apraadhi maanta hai.
In terah varshon me usse viyog sehne ki kala sikhana, anuj. Kadachit, is nirvasan ke baad usse vaastavik viyog ka anubhav karna pade.
Jitni sheeghra wo apni vyatha se sandhi karega, utni sheeghra usse tripti prapt hogi."
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