"Knowing that they are supporting the evil, Pitamah and Mahaguru will still stay on their side?"
Kairavi's despair was evident from her words. Krishna nodded solemnly and replied,"Swatantrata mann ka bhaav hota hai, sakhi.
Rajya ki upaadhi nahi.Mahamahim singhasan se bandhe hain, aur Mahaguru apne vachan se."
"But they are known as the pillars of Hastinapur's governance, Govind. Are their promises more important than justice?"
"Do you think the dyut sabha would've ended so terribly if they thought like you?" Krishna's statement rendered her quiet. She remembered how they sat still with their tongues buried deep under their lips when Draupadi was being dragged into the court.
Their hearts went out to the poor queens of Indraprasth; but their hands were tied.
"There is a saying that goes, 'Justice delayed is justice denied.' " Chandraja argued.
"True. But what you are looking for right this moment is not justice, Chitrakshi.
It is vengeance.
Justice is always served when the right time comes." He stood up, leaving her hands.
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Kairavi
Historical FictionHow 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...