CHAPTER 93
Riding the magnificent black horse Vajra, it didn't take Rameshwari much long to reach Ayodhya, for such was the great speed and dexterity of her horse.
Entering the city she was delighted seeing roads covered with flowers and each house was decorated to welcome her.
The citizens had heard about their princess's display of valor, and they wanted to honour her by a sweet welcome.
Seeing the radiant Rameshwari coming towards them, they showered flowers at her and hailed her, playing various musical instruments to felicitate her.
"RAJKUMARI RAMESHWARI KI JAI !" They hailed.
"Kaise hai aap sabhi ?" Rameshwari asked.
"Hum sab sakushal hai Rajkumari."
"Ha, hum sab sukh mei hai."
"Kya aapki streeya aur santaan swasth aur santusht hai ?" Rameshwari asked.
"Ji Rajkumari, hum sab santusht hai."
"Ram Rajya mei koi aswasth ho hi nahi sakta."
"Kya aapka sabhi swa-dharmo ka palan karte hai ?" She asked.
"Ji Rajkumari, hum sab Maharaj Ram mei apna man laga, apne dharm ka palan karte hai."
"Aap mei kisi ko prashasan se koi aapatti toh nahi hai na ?" Rameshwari asked.
"Nahi Rajkumari !" They said unanimously.
"Uttam. Ab mujhe aagya de." Rameshwari said joining her hands.
She then went ahead to the palace, as the people behind praised her even more for taking some time to interact with them.
The citizens were happy and so was Rameshwari as the subjects had no problems with the rule of her father. In every street she crossed, people welcomed her and she talked with them a little, trying to know if they had some problem with the reign, but fortunately no one had any problems.
But that was the case until she reached the gates of the palace, where she saw a Brahmin man, lamenting holding the dead body of his little son.
"Mera putra ! Mera putra ! Abhi 5 varsh ki hi toh aayu thi tumhari ! Tumhare sanskaar bhi purn nahi huye the toh tumhari mrityu kaise ho gayi !?" The Brahmin lamented.
Rameshwari frowned as she got off her horse and went towards the pitiful man, kneeling down at his level.
"Brahmindevta, yeh kaise huya ? Mujhe, apni Rajkumari, ko batayiye, mai aapki samasya Maharaj tak pahuchayungi." Rameshwari said.
"Hey Rajkumari, kadachit yeh mere pichhle janmo ke paap karmo ka fal hai ki mere putra ki 5 varsh ki aayu mei hi mrityu ho gayi ! Ram Rajya mei maine kabhi bhi akaal mrityu ke baare mei nahi suna, awashya Maharaj Ram ke prashasan mei koi khot hai ! Haaye ! Ayodhya ka koi rakshak nahi kyuki yaha ke Raja ke karan balako ki mrityu hone lagi hai !" The Brahmin cried.
Rameshwari fell silent, thinking about how come an untimely death of a child happen in the reign of her father, he was steadfast in vows and dharma and hence nature was bountiful here.
"Awashya Rajya ki seema mei kisi ne prakriti ke niyamo ka ulanghan kiya hai." Rameshwari concluded.
"Rajkumari, Maharaj ko kahiye, ki unhe mere putra ko punah jeevit karna hoga." The Brahmin lamented.
"Kardunga." A voice filled with grief said.
Rameshwari turned her head and saw her father, who was filled with sorrow. Shri Ram camed towards them and assured the Brahmin.
"Aapke putra ko mai punah jeevit kardunga. Aap aashvast rahiye." Shri Ram said.
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A/N
So Uttar Ramayan in its entirety is not controversial, only two segments are.
First is Mata Sita's exile and the other is Shambuk Vadh.
These are controversial only because lack of knowledge and understanding. But just as I had explained Mata Sita's exile, I'll also explain Shambuka Vadh.
Mata Sita ka toh samajh mei ata hai lekin Shambuka ka toh bekar mei hi log problematic samajhte hai, agar thik se padho toh usme aisa kuch hai nahi 😒
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