~𝕭𝖊𝖋𝖔𝖗𝖊 𝕽𝖊𝖆𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌~

Her eyes, brown like the mud she fell on, shed tears.
Her hair, soft like a silk sari draped around her, laid on her shoulder even though they were ruffled.
Her breath, like the winds in a monsoon, stops.
Maybe Div wasn't meant to be taken to Dwapar Yug. But, either way, she couldn't escape her dark fate. Like the warriors who died in Kurukshetra, like the mothers who cried behind their blindfolds, like the brothers who attempted to love one another.
Like the demigods of Mahabharat.
Div, thrown back in time to Dwapar Yug, struggles to simply survive in this era.
Fighting battles of love, lies, and death, Divya Kulkarni decides to change the dark side of Mahabharata.
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His eyes, bloodied like the soil of Kurukshetra, gazed upon the world.
His hair, dense and thick like the forest of Khandavprastha, swayed with the air.
His breath, scented like the rain, stops.
Maybe Aadi did deserve to be taken to Dwapar Yug. But neither was it his choice nor was his life, there, pleasant. Like the young kids of the Kuru lineage, like the widowed mothers, like the maniacs driven with revenge.
Like the demigods of Mahabharata.
Aadi, brought back in time to the Dwapar Yug, tries to figure out the people in this era.
Fighting the battles with friends, lovers and enemies, Aaditya Vishvakumar decides to change the dark side of Mahabharata.
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