Meet Ekanta, a remarkable 14-year-old girl who has just completed her 10th grade. Life takes an unexpected turn for Ekanta as she tragically loses a loved one, transporting her into the mystical world of Tretayug.
Immersed in a time far removed from...
“Rama, Rama” the old priest chanted and poured ganges sacred water on the idol of siya var
“Rama, Rama" He once again chanted and poured milk on the one who is even worshipped by the great sage agastya
"Ramaa" He chanted and poured turmeric milk on the great king of ayodhya
"Rama, Rama" He was shivering in cold with his old age still he continued and poured sandal wood water on the one who is considered as pure as tulsi
"Rama" He poured powdered Pachcha Karpooram on the one who defeated Lankeshwar
"Shri Rama" He spoke and jointed his hands together.
“Gurujii!" Said a young voice who was coming towards the priest
"Guruji, Few days before Artha devi gave her daughter's birth details to check her horoscope and Ekanta——" The young priest was panting
“Rama, take a deep breath and speak” The old priest spoke
“——Ekanta, Ekanta died last week after Artha devi's death I was just looking at her horoscope and found that her—— Her lifeline isn't over yet Guru is my trait of looking at people's horoscope— What— What is happening” The young priest asked his Guru
“Nothing like that can happen, It all must be the Leela of Ramachandra” He chanted his Lord's name
“But——” The young priest continue you to worry. “Maybe Ekanta is alive who knows anything can happen as Rama can do anything”The old priest said
Tretayug
“Near the shore of river Sarasu there is the prosperous kingdom, Kosala who's capital is Ayodhya where Shree Rama was born”
Arthas Narration rang in Ekantas mind, She opened her eyes as she was hearing “Rajkumaari wake up”.She rubbed her eyes she wasn't in her senses yet
“Rajkumaari " a soft young voice spoke. “Huh” Ekanta mumbled as she looked around it was all luxurious furniture, She was laying in a comfortable splendid bed the interior was Great.
As she came to her senses her eyes widened. “Leave! ” She screamed in fear all the maids were confused but obeyed there princess words and left in a hurry
Ekanta was in a shock she slapped herself to wake up from this strange dream but it wasn't a dream. She clearly remembered she died——Right?
Ekanta in fear got from the bed, She went towards the mirror to see herself as a whole new person, With long hair, Skin fairer then milk, Radiant as moon, Eyes full of mystery and a birth mark under her lips
Not to forget she was in Royal garments and expensive jewels. Ekanta felt as this face was one of the most beautiful face she saw in her entire fourteen years life——or past life
The girl she was looking at didn't look more then ten. Ekanta came to her senses and walked aback. She was sweating——She was sweating in fear, She caught her head she wanted to scream, her mind, it was all giving memories of an unknown girl. She looked around and saw a vase without having control over herself she hits to ground
The maids outside heard the sound. One of them quickly ran towards Kaikeyi. “What happened to Rajkumaari today” One of the maids mumbled to another. All were whispering to each suddenly it was dead silent as a woman entered the corridors
She was brown skinned, Her face was radiating as gold, Her eyes were fierce and fearless. Beside her was Manthara her waist was bended, She had a cloth covering her hair and her face was wrinkled.
“What is with all the gossip what happened to ekanta” Said manthara while glaring at the maids, They all kept there head down in fear
