"What a wonderful piece of art na Swami! I was amazed when I
came to know that Bharat Bhaiya drew it himself!"
"and that too Urmi when he was just 15! Bhaiya has always
been fond of art and colours... you can see even in his talks, he looks for
beauty in every small thing."
"Yes! Mandavi didi is really fortunate; it's very rare that
girls get such understanding husbands."
"No doubt! Whoever loves Bhar--" he saw her hiding her
smile, "Urmi you meant that I am not that understanding..."
"No no Swami, I just meant Bharat Bhaiya is so Calm and
composed." She lifted her left eyebrow to poke him again but he remained
unaffected.
"Mila... After all each human possesses different qualities"
His sudden switching of Urmi to Mila made her conscious, it
was only either in their private chamber or his ultimate pleasant mood when he
called her Mila... she narrowed her eyes and kept walking, it was after a few
steps that she realised Lakshman not on her side. He came with a smash from
behind.
"Where someone is calm and composed, someone is strong and
stunning... I wish to tell you today that how much fortunate you are." Saying so,
softly in her ears he wrapped her waist in his hands.
"That I don't want to know today..." she pushed his hand aside
with one hand & lifted the painting in the other and ran as fast as she
could. Lakshman followed her with the same speed,
"But there should be no way that you feel envy of your
sisters..." he tried to put such words that make her stop, but she was also a
clever Janak nandini! She turned around and replied while running with opposite
steps,
"No my dear husband, I know that quite well that in how many
ways am I the most lucky women of this world. No evidences required- okay." She
saw his speed lowering down and felt her words having an impact, she burst into
laughter and continued, "You got convinced so soon... oh great I really feel that
am turning more---- OUCH" her legs stopped moving backwards as were struck with
something... or someone?! She about turned madly and found her dearest Ram Bhaiya
standing amused with risen eyebrows. She expanded her eyes widely in a moment and
then shut them down tightly in another, just uttered, "Bhaiya I didn't hurt you
na?"
"umm not to the least sweety, but I feel something is not
right with my darling brother." He grinned on looking Lakshman who was standing
at some distance still and numb.
"What happened dear? What was going on?" he again asked
Lakhan through the corridor because he did not wish to nudge his sister who had
turned red like apple.
Lakshman ran forward to Ram's call, say due to his old habit
but the fact was that for the first time he had no words to say.
"Aah"that - Bhaiya! Yes Bhaiya, we were coming to you only."
"To me?" Ram frowned.
"Yes Bhaiya. See this painting..." Lakshman brought his hand forward,
and Urmila passed the painting to him in a second with lowered eyes.
"I was"WE were, bringing this painting to you only, WE found
it in the store room and Urmi suggested that such beautiful painting should be
allowed to increase the beauty of a room. As Bharat Bhaiya drew it, I thought
the best would be that he gets it in his room."
Ram took the painting, he saw it and was lost in its
splendour! He smiled at it and asked,
"I remember its bit old, but seems so fresh. What have you
guys done?"
"Swami reframed it Bhaiya! He cleansed it and made sure that
no old scares are visible." Urmila informed.
"That's really sweet of you Lakshman, but why were you
bringing it to me? Directly give it to Bharat no..?"
"Bhaiya WE just thought that if you give it to him... he would
be happier and accept it actively."
"Okay, if you say so! Lets go to him." Ram seemed more
excited and led the other two. He was always pleased with the thought how
Lakshman and Bharat found little little ways to make each other happy. With all
the others they never hesitated but when it came to these two they never wanted
the credit but just a smile on either's face.
********************************
Bharat's Room
"BHARAT! May we come in?"
"Oh Bhaiya, please!" replied Bharat with shining eyes.
"I just hope we are not disturbing you." Ram looked at
Mandavi.
"Not at all Bhaiya. Tell, anything serious, three of you
here...together?"
"Nothing that serious dear, I only wanted to give Bharat
something. In fact its his own creation."
Ram brought the painting to the front and made the couple
see it. Both Mandavi and Bharat were spellbound! It was a priceless reverent
and romantic painting of two white pigeons sitting in the lap of nature.
Mandavi was delighted to see her love's lovely work. She was well aware of his
veteran husband. Whereas Bharat simply smiled and accepted it from Ram.
"I wish you people to put this painting in your room somewhere."
Ram handed over it to Bharat.
"Sure Bhaiya!" said Bharat.
As the three of them were leaving Lakshman smilingly had a
look around the room. He was quite surprised on not getting any of Bharat's
painting there, neither was there his lovable canvas which always used to
reside near him. They came out but his looks didn't go unnoticed by Ram,
"Lakshman, even I observed the same. You know since we have
returned, I have not seen Bharat talking of his creations or ideas either."
"But Bhaiya this is so shocking, isn't it. You only said
that his art understands him more than anyone of us and now... I can't believe."
"Should we look into it?" Ram placed his hand on Lakshman's
shoulder.
"ohh but what are you both talking about? Since so long am
trying to interpret. Bharat Bhaiya accepted the painting... he even agreed to
place it in his room. Then what's the problem?" Urmila cried from behind.
"We have been observing dear, that Bharat is losing his
passion in art, his dearest hobby." Stated Ram.
******************************
Next Day
In the Temple
All the ladies were making the temple ready. Like any other
day they were decorating it with fresh flowers, where Sita sat with the mothers
and made the lamps ready, Mandavi, Urmila and Shrutkirti took the sandal
sticks, and enhanced the holiness with the sandal paste.
Lakshman and Shatrughn entered in their white robs, where
the younger one had sweets in his hands, Lakshman brought some fruits and gave
to Sumitra saying they have brought the Prasad
today. They went to their Bhabhis and sat like nave kids.
"So, how come my dear devars got up so early and came even
before their Bhaiyas today." Mandavi ruffled Shatrughn's hair.
"Bhabhi I think, a man should take experience of everything
in his lifetime. So just thought to give this a try... Hmm Bhaiya I am saying
right no."
"YES YES Shatru, absolutely. You are so smart." Lakshman
replied in a lower sarcastic tone.
"Pranam MAA!" Ram came in and greeted the mothers. He shared
a look with Lakshman who raised his eyebrows twice, and was replied in a NO
from the former.
All stood up and Sita sang the prayers with her sisters.
This was tradition of every home and so the royal palace, that the
daughter-in-laws sing the prayers, saying that they had the power of Goddesses
in them. Sumitra, Kaikeyi and Kaushlya admired the sight and remembered their
days. The time had given them many wounds but today time has only smoothened
them all. Seeing the young ladies performing the same responsibilities,
happily, made them glow with pride!
Sita gave the aarti to
all family members and Mandavi distributed Prasad.
Lakshman indicated Urmi that he will carry the plates to kitchen
accompanying Mandavi.
It was not that he needed excuses to talk to Mandavi. But
yes needed some to talk to her in alone. As they all were aware of the glue
effect among the sisters.
Lakshman followed Mandavi through the corridors while
returning. She kept pace faster as was one of the most active ladies of house.
"BHABHI!"
"Yes Lakshman... What you have in your mind since yesterday?"
A shocked Lakshman stopped mid way, "Bhabhi, have you all
sisters done diploma in psychology?"
Mandavi laughed heartily on his innocent brother-in-law.
"You can say so..." she replied with the same liveliness.
"Umm Bhabhi I would request you to come with me. Yes there
are many questions popping in my mind."
The duo went to the beautiful backyard and sat on the long
horizontal swing placed there. Mandavi looked at Lakshman with her deep black
eyes; she held a serene smile and questioned the other for his worries.
Lakshman cleared his throat twice. He was clear with his
question but was searching for a correct way to start.
"Feel free to ask anything dear!" she placed her hand on his
shoulder.
"Bhabhi, is Bharat Bhaiya alright? I mean, not physically...
is--is there anything troubling him?"
"Why Lakshman, what made you think so? Did he say anything
to you?"
"That's only the thing no Bhabhi that he didn't say
anything. I mean he talks but not like before... I
mean he talks like before only... but something is missing. He lips smile but
eyes don't, he is loving art but living not."
Mandavi's smile shortened, she turned a little left and
replied,
"All say true only Lakshman, one heart only beats in all you
four. Yes Lakshman, I won't deny your observation. He punished himself with
lonliness all these 14 years, we talked sometimes but he had held his emotions
deep inside himself. Since you guys have returned, he do participates in all
stuff, active discussions, official work, but somewhere he has lost his
carefree attitude. He was never a person who would wish to harm anyone... not
even accidently. But time and destiny has made him somewhere responsible for
the suffering of so many people... at least in his eyes."
"But that is not in the worst of the situations. I know I
was the first one who had hurt him."
"Lakshman, if you believe me, then listen its not the time
for anyone of us to feel guilty. We both know how our family members, our
siblings are... No one intends to hurt the other but dear it's life, if we wish
to see happiness we have to face hardships too." She placed her hand on his and
both shared some positive vibes.
"You are true to the core Bhabhi! Okay, no regrets, no senti
talks. Now all I wish is to bring My Bharat Bhaiya back to his artful life and
artful wife." He winked
"Ahaan Devarji!" She playfully twisted his ear.
"Hehe Bhabhi, I know very well your love towards art and
craft and since my brother has left his interest in it, you also would not have
been continuing it."
She sighed.
"So now we have to do something..."
"What?"
"That is yet to be discovered... I need to talk to our Plan
Guru!" he smirked.
********************************
The Other Day
"NO no no no... at this time, not at all."
"Oh come on na Shatru, stop acting pricey! Please shweetu."
"No buttering, I am not in a mood right now Bhaiya."
"Stop it Shatru, alright am not requesting you anymore..."
"Yeah that's like my good Bhaiya."
Lakshman pinched Shatrughn's bum with his sword's tip, "I am
ordering you now."
"AAH!! Bhaiya this is not fair." He pouted.
Lakshman threw the other sword to him. The boys came out of
the palace in the playfield. Lakshman was after Shatrughn since morning, and
insisted him on having a sword fight face off. By hook or crook of an elder
brother he finally made him ready for the face off.
An up and then down, Shatrughn twisted and Lakshman stepped
backward, he brought sword to the groud and Shatrughn jumped and then there was
a close one through Lakshman's shoulder.
"Ahaan, someone had forgot the lessons, was not in a mood."
Shatrughn jumped high and Lakshman brought his right hand
over his forehead, "Bhaiya when it's your order how I won't be serious"
"Check this one out" Shatrughn aimed a centre shot but
Lakshman shifted a little left and pulled his sword in a whole circular path
and at last a pat on his bum with the sword...
"Aah ohhwoo!?! Bhaiya!" he made a cry baby face.
"Hihi, Shatru I wanted to discuss something with you"
"Don't try that tactics with me... distracting me na..."
There were some regular left then right then left moves
between the two.
"No Silly I am not a child like you."
"Ha Ha say then... I am all ears"
"Buddy, haven't you seen the transformation in Bharat
Bhaiya?"
"What kind of Transformation??"
"He has lost his interest in painting, he is no more our Mr. Kalakar, I haven't seen his canvas
or brushes post returning. This is not at all okay Shatru... we'll have to do
something."
"You are true Bhaiya. I have observed it. And forget
observation, I have felt his pain... but this is what these years have left
behind." Shatrughn had stopped on an upward straight shot. The sword clashed in
a cross and he turned it a bit to the left to get a direct eye contact with his
twin.
Sita witnessed the friendly match from the veranda; she came
to them as they stopped.
"How come my Shoorvirs
halt up suddenly." She stood to their right in a confused tone.
The boys looked her by turning just their heads. They
exchanged a glance smilingly and then taking a round buried their respective
sword in the soil just before Sita's feet and themselves sat on their knees
with a jump.
"Pranam Bhabhi Ma!" the voice came in chorus.
Sita ruffled their hair and made them stand.
"Long live my brave sons!"
"What made you guys stop? What were you talking about?"
The twins communicated the whole thing to her. They walked
to Ram-Siya's room and had some more discussions over the topic.
Si: "You should talk to Bharat only regarding this."
L: "Ram Bhaiya has tried this one already Bhabhi. He is in
no mood, and the worst part is that he thinks he is no more a teenage boy now
and that entire childhood hobby has no part in his life anymore."
Sh: "But it is not so, the spark in his eyes came with it
only. In all these years, to show he has become strong from outside, he has
killed his inner temptations and bubbliness."
Si: "Then why don't you guys take him back to the same
bubbly world." She exclaimed.
Sh: "YES! Wow Bhabhi! You have proved today that you are my
Bhabhi!"
L: "Stop that riddle talk you both. What are you thinking?"
Sh: "Listen!"
The three brought their heads together and Shatrughn
narrated the whole plan to them.
L: "Naaiiccee! That sounds cool. Now Ram Bhaiya has to be
informed."
Si: "I'll tell your Bhaiya. We can bring our plan in action,
day after tomorrow. Till then Lakshman just call Hanuman. I will explain him
everything."
The three smiled broadly and nodded in a perfect
coordination!
****************************
Ram entered Bharat's room without his attention; the younger
one was standing in the balcony watching the dark blue sky which had enveloped
a bright day in it, yet to unveil. Bharat was lost somewhere looking into the
empty sky, but his eyes were full of emotions which Ram tried to read.
To his amazement, instead of a new day's hope they bore some
pain.
"Bharat, what's there making you uneasy?" he placed his hand
on his brother's shoulder from the back.
"Bhaiya you... here... this time."
"It's a starting of a new day my brother. But tell me what
bothers you, share it."
"Umm Nothing as such Bhaiya... just some nor--"
"Do I look like a fool?"
"BHAIYA... Okay, Bhaiya, see this sky... its going to be a
bright day, but the darkness has not yet gone. This state reminds me of that
day when I had hit Hanuman with my arrow. He was going to save my brother's
life and I interrupted him. I added to all the pains and agony you people were
going through." He went teary eyed.
"Oh my Dear!" Ram embraced him with all compassion and warmth
he could.
"But then the bright day came no dear. You are the purest
creature my love, and that's the reason that a single dot is visible on you."
Bharat bowed his head and listed to each word of his Bhaiya
carefully.
"Okay, now before I forget listen, we have to go to a
culture fair today. I wish that we all brothers go together a little early and
the ladies shall keep coming. Alright."
"As you say Bhaiya!" Bharat managed a smile.
Ram was leaving and suddenly turned and patted on Bharat's
head,
"Now my Prince freshen up!" He smiled broadly to fill his
brother with positive energy.
*******************
In the Fair
Hanuman was checking all the arrangements; they had to be in
the manner his Lord had told him. Yes this was only the plan, Ram was asked to
arrange for an art fair and alongwith the twins Hanuman helped the quick
arrangements. On the other hand Sita managed the ladies at home as they wanted
a brother's day out.
The Princes arrived and added to the glory of the fair
commented all the people present there. Ram took Bharat with him saying that
we'll check the art section. ART SECTION, there was nothing like that rather
the whole fair was full of drawings and paintings and some canvas arts. It was
just a method so that Bharat doesn't doubt on them.
As they went to a stall just opposite to it stood Hanuman
with the younger duo.
"Shatrughn Bhaiya can you try, it seems simple but isn't
so." Hanuman said loudly...
"Sure sure why not, after all what is there in the world
that I don't know."
Lakshman hit him on his head, like trying to bring his
overacting a level down. They were talking about a small competition that was
held on one of the stalls, they had set a picture infront of the player and
within a particular time he had to portray it on to the canvas provided.
To add to his drama Shatrughn didn't even hold the brush
properly.
"Shatrughn its not a knife!" Bharat came towards him holding
his laughter.
"You are making for of me, huh. Okay you show it to me...
teach me that how is a good portrait made."
Shatrughn gave the brush to him and he took it happily, he
started making the painting with a full new energy. The brothers exchanged
looks smiling heavenly with Hanuman. The joy in his eyes was only what they
hunted for.
The attendant on the stall kept the hour glass upside down,
infront of Bharat.
All boosted him and he continued with at most concentration.
Finally the portrait was over that too before time.
"Excellent Sir. You did it so efficiently and such beautiful
art. No doubts that you are only the winner of this competition, people were
not able to complete it only within the time limit."
"After all he is my brother!" Ram said with pride in his
eyes.
Bharat just realised what happened in last hour. His brothers
provoked him, he drew a canvas, he smiled to the fullest!
"Bhaiya!!!"
"Yes my dear, we wanted to see our Mr. Kalakar again." He held his face in his hands.
"But Bhaiya, does it give glory to a member of Royal Family--"
"BHARAT! You are talking like this? These hobbies are only
something Bharat that make us again lively. Don't let your responsibilities
hammer your personality. Leave the things that took place in past Bharat. No one
intended to turn you lifeless."
"Yes Bhaiya, Ram Bhaiya is correct. All the allegations, all
the torment as it came with the time leave it with time also..." Lakshman gave a
wet smile to Bharat.
"I will Lakshman! Bhaiya, I won't remain the boring one
again... I am so happy Bhaiya. Thank you, thank you all of you."
"Not only happy we wish you to be lively again." The brothers
gave the sound in chorus & Bharat came forward to hug all of them,
including Hanuman. He caressed Shatrughn for his drama and smiled.
******************************************************
Hope you liked it...
Do review!
Next update entirely based on suggestions !!
comment:
p_commentcount