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Thursday 21 August, 2008
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Preface to

PREFACE TO "THE PRINCESS"....

 
Dear ......
 

For the last many days I have been thinking of scribbling of something, apart from Hol, which should be unique and different....Though I didnt tell u about my way of understanding the long haired and most passionate boy of Mahabharata- Karna, who continues to fascinate me from childhood days....My grandpa did share numerous stories of him with me .....

I just wish to tell u some facts from the epic- Mahabharata,which u might not be knowing even by reading it...

 
1.Karna was an all time passion to Panchali whose life was fully devoted in thinking of him even while sharing her body with other 5 bros......The more she tried to hate him, the greater was her passion and fascination towards him......Infact, during the early hours of each day she hide herself near the window to get a glimpse of his passionate boy who was on his way to river Ganges to perform Arkhya with Gayathri Manthra to his great dad - Aditya.................The pandavas too knew about her passion towards him but they were afraid to ask her....She intentionally insulted Karna many a times, to get rid off her passion, but never and ever succeeded in that.

 
2.Krishna, who knew everything, too loved Karna, who was his eldest brother .

 
3.Panchali too knew that Karna was the son of Mighty Aditya but just few months before the beginning of the war....

I plan to scribble about that night when he was finally down by Arjuna.......

 
Love...............

Your.................

 
Aditya Das Menon...................


 
"And she walked down again....It was the third yama of the 15 th night of the Mahbhratha war......Her waiting was over by then and for ever...the passion to live agin too...Yet the romantic feelings of him continued to share the velvette touches with her......The fire which burnt to finish the mortal remains of her passionate boy into ashes, was still visible from Kurukshetra and it danced in long flames like his hairs.....Yet, she walked towards the shore of the ganges where he regularly reached during the early hours of the day to perform the arkhya.......She knew, that her passionate boy, the most mightest warrior of the history, had left and for ever....But mind was unable to realize it ...She hoped that he would reach over there again on his white horse " Viswajith" to perform arkhya to his master dad.........Her longing for him was that much stronger and unbearable too....Hiding behind a banyan tree, she waited him, who dissolved himself into ashes less than 3 hours back.....Yet..she stayed there....She believed that , one day , he would reach over there.....and that day would soon arrive.....Then, hiding behind that tree,she would whisper again and again into his ears the saga of untold and immortal love story of a young princess who was unfortunately destined to share her body with five men while submitting her full mind to the lone Prince of the epic....She also would whisper him the pain of leading a life on realizing the truth that her Prince would never meet her throughout the whole life......She would also tell him the drama of exhibiting happiness to everybody by showing the proudness of being the wife of Five men army , yet holding the feelings of pain and parting her Prince, cloz to her heart....and finally,the missing of each night where the Prince was, by feeling with her..kissing her....embracing her...and taking her to the fatancies of material trans , but by physiq,  yet far away from her...which would never be soothned by the time and birth after birth..........."   

Wait for my blog...............................


 

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