"I'll chew up whoever comes near my cubs, Govind." She beamed at the miraculous son of Devaki, who returned her a noble smile.
"For that, you need to sharpen your claws first, sakhi.
My cousins, Nakul and Sahadev are excellent warriors. I'm sure they will be able to grant you every bit of knowledge required to participate in the war.
Who knows? You might end up becoming an Atirathi or Maharathi?"
"I will participate in the war? How? As far as I remember, women are not allowed to partake in wars."
Krishna chuckled, "Is yuddh me streeyan bhaag bhi lengi, aur shatru ka vadh bhi karengi."Kairavi wasn't satisfied with the answer. There had been no battle fought by Hastinapur where women participated.
Why would anybody bend the rules now? But little did she know, that the forces of nature would reverse to ensure the victory of good over evil."The princess of Kashi, Amba had procured a boon from Mahadev, that she would become the medium of Mahamahim Bhishm's death in her next birth.
Draupadi's sister, Shikhandini is believed to be her incarnation. How do you think she will fulfill the purpose of her life?" He narrated, all while twirling a twig between his fingers.
"So, you mean nobody will protest against kshatranis fighting with men?"
"Who has been successful in such mutinies, where the rebellion is against God himself?"
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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...