7. Return

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Mahendragiri Parvat #
Chandrakala's POV.
It's been 8 years since I kept a foot on Mehendragiri and as I did I felt all the memories flood in through my mind.

I couldn't refrain myself from smiling as I would be seeing my parents after such a long time.

At first I started my penance at a peaceful forest where even wild animals were gentle.

At first my penance was extremely difficult because I had to go a few day without eating.

And some days I would fall ill, continually caught and just wish that my mother was here to look after me.

It went to the point that I as a 10 year old was so desperate after eating the fruits that I ate anything for example leaves, grass and even soil.

There were many sleepless nights where all I did was cry just missing my parents and Mehendragiri.

And now I am here back again the same place were I started my journey from, the same place were I was born.

Looking around everything was exactly like it was, nothing changed but everything did look well managed.

The only thing that changed was my appearance, my small 10 year old body has now developed into a body of a grown woman.

To be honest I always loved the way I looked because while traveling I found out that nobody will be there to always complement you but will try to criticize you every chance they get.

When I was younger my Mata told me that I am the most beautiful woman in Trilok so....

I am not a milk bathed person, I have also had some pride for my beauty but it never got to the point that I would insult others because of it.

I went forward and soon I was standing in my mother's garden and their stood a middle aged yet gorgeous lady.

She had long chestnut brown hair, upturned castleton green eyes, Fushia pink lips and motherly attractive Aura.

Looking at her I immediately understood that she is my mother soon Mata's eyes fell on me.

Her face for a moment was painted with confusion soon after she looked closely, her beautiful castleton green eyes went moist.

She dropped her basket from which she was picking flowers for Pooja and ran towards me pulling me in a tight embraced.

I felt few tears escaping my eyes as I hugged her back, she then held my face taking a closer look at me.

Dharani : Chandra, you grew up so much and look so beautiful.

Me : Yes, I know I am beautiful just like you Mata.

Mata smiled at me, held my hand and led to to somewhere or someone.

Parshuram's POV.
As usual I woke up in the morning only to see everything cleaned in Ashram, looking at this I immediately understood that Karn did this.

Karn never gives me a chance to complain about anything, he does everything even if no one asked him to.

From the time he is here I never even had to lift a finger for doing work, all I had to do was teach him.

He is a very sharp student who catches everything very easily and is also inquisitive.

He does not follow anything or anyone blindly, he likes to question and goes into details weather or not it's good for everyone.

Bheeshma and Dron would never ask too many questions and just learn the Dharma Priscriptions blindly.

But looking at the pleasant morning I could feel that something good is going to happen but I can't pin point what.

          

Every morning I would sit down and pray to the lord for my daughter's safely and happiness.

My daughter, Chandrakala is the kind of person who even though has been through difficult situation has not let go of her innocence yet.

And I want everything to be like that only, I am happy that my daughter will remain innocent and not become emotionless.

No doubt that my daughter is extremely beautiful and also she is proud of her beauty but also understands to never cross the limits.

She used to sometimes stand in front of the mirror and complement herself but only to make us laugh.

I just hope after so many years she still has held onto her innocent and mischievous nature.

As I was sitting on a rock as usual praying for my daughter I head anklets jingling.

But the confusion here was that I heard two pair of anklets jingling, one was of my wife and the other seemed familiar but I couldn't pin point whose was it.

I opened my eyes and the guest thing I saw was my wife smiling brightly, so bright that it was enough to make someone blind.

I was confused by her sudden happiness but soon my eyes traveled on a young woman who was standing next to her.

The most noticeable thing was her unreal beauty, she has beautiful unturned navy blue eyes, natural pink lips, long chestnut brown hair and a very calm and elegant aura.

I clearly understood her identity with her navy blue eyes which now were moist with happiness

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I clearly understood her identity with her navy blue eyes which now were moist with happiness.

I quickly got up before I could utter a word she ran towards me and gave me a very hight hug letting out small sobs.

A few tears escaped my eyes too looking at my completely grown up daughter.

Looking at her I couldn't help but remember that 10 year old girl who used to jump around the Ashram only to hear her anklets jingling.

Last time I saw her she was a young child but now she has completely matured and turned into a beautiful young maiden.

Chandrakala : Pranipat Pitashree.

Me : Kalyan Ho my child.

Chandrakala : Pitashree I really missed you and Ma.

Me : We missed you a lot too and look at you now how much you have changed.

Chandrakala : But you didn't change.

We laughed at her silly comment, this comment was enough to convince me that my daughter has not let go of her innocenct nature yet.

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