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A short story. Amarendra Bahubali !!! I ,the holder of that prestigious name is now not anymore. I can sense my senses slipping away. Kattapa is fading into the blurriness. My heart beats are rapid causing my breathing more painful. I am tired. I gave up the fighting within myself when I heard It is Maa who ordered to kill me. It suddenly doesn't feel to fight for this life. People may shun me for not fighting to live. but they can't understand my stance . It is My maa's given life. And when she wants it, she gets it. Yet in a tiny hole of my whole system, I whole mindedly wish to see them back. My Deva and my child. He must be born by now. Deva would be waiting for me. I can hear faint steps reaching me. That's Bhalla. He is here for what. Will he save me? Am not a fool. I thought.But NO I was proved wrong. I thought He is being selfish and proud. but he carried such vengeance and angst against me. I never know. For what. What I did to him? Oh my he would kill Maa and My deva too. What will she do? Oh my ? If I die, Then won't she subjected to His crimes.I can't let them suffer. Mama' I shrieked.
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