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...
"Chedi Naresh! Don't forget where you are standing." Devavrat shot back, making him smirk. "And who are you to decide who should receive the pratham arghya?"
Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
Shishupal replied, "A warrior who didn't cower away from having a family. Unlike you, Mahamahim Bhishm. Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot that you are impotent. Just like your brother, Vichitravirya; for whom you had to kidnap the three princesses of Kashi." Arjun's fist tightened on the vessel, almost breaking it while his eyes shot firearms at his guest.
"Pitashree! Without Govind, we wouldn't have been able to achieve all that we have today. He is divine. Evidence of his divinity is growing in Kairavi jiji'swomb." Karenumati tried to pacify her revolting father, but he was too hot-headed to listen to good advice.
"Do not speak until you are asked to, Karenumati." He scolded her as if she was a 5-year-old, and not a queen. He flung his angavastram in the air and turned around to face Yudhishthir, who was dumbfounded by his behaviour. Meanwhile, Krishna maintained a calm composure beneath him.
Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
Far from Shishupal's attention, a morpankh fell from his waistband. A long time ago, when Krishna took his new-born cousin in his arms, two of the four arms and one extra eye of Chedi Raj had fallen off in accordance with an akashvani. The divine revelation also said that he would meet his end at the hands of the same person, whose presence made his extra limbs fall off.
At that time, Shishupal's mother had taken a promise from Mohan, that he should forgive his hundred mistakes. And to keep count, Shishupal kept peacock feathers tucked in his kamarbandh. But today, he had forgotten everything about the revelation and the limit of his promise, out of jealousy.
Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
