There is a thin line between DESIRE and REALITY.
Reality is thorny, hard, cruel, something which a person wish to run away from and that's when a person's inner demons comes out in a way of desire, desire to get those things which a person can only...
"Radheya!!" "Radheya enough!! How much will you make your Maa run, huh?"
Inside Hastinapur, where suta samaj lives, a boy, of the age 9 is running while giggling with his mother running behind him until she stop to take breathe.
"oh my! Isn't vasu is glowing so much?"
"he glows every day"
"I know, I know. I am just saying-"
"that you like him?"
"hey! Like you don't"
"have to say radha, you vasu has become heartthrob of whole area"
The mother of the kid, radha, chuckles looking at her friend before she call her son again.
"Karna!!"
The giggling kid turn around as he run towards his mother before hugging her.
"Maa!" said mother just look at his son, noticing his fair, soft features, small face, dark mermerising eyes that has childish innocence inside them, soft pointy nose, radiant smile. As if anyone would even say that 'karna' is not a God's blessing. He is truly a blessing, especially for radha and adhirath.
"how many times I have told you, not to make Maa run behind you? Here, come here"
Radha scold lightly as she sat down and gently pulled karna's left leg towards herself as she tie a thread around his ankle.
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"what is this Maa?"
"this is black thread, so that my naughty son won't get evil eye. Don't open it, okay?"
"okay Maa"
Karna said before he walk back where he was running for while being consumed in his thoughts.
Karna's pov.
What should I do now? It has been half year since I have been searching for guru. But rather than guru, I have got so many rejections...........why does every body hates suta?
If this is how brahman and kshatriya behaves then isn't being suta is much better? Always bragging about themselves and then stepping on us lower people who helps them, like WOW, indeed and who said we are lower people especially when citizens makes king not king make citizens.
[Sigh] I sighed loudly before going towards riverbank because no matter what, nothing can compare to peace of Mata Ganga.
[SPLASH]
I stare at the sun before crouching down to sit but stand suddenly after hearing water splash from my right side making my feet automatically run towards that direction.
