نخستین 95 خط.
This is an illusory forest, Nakul.
Illusory.
Illusory?
Mother, the forest we are in at the moment
belongs to ogres.
Many years ago
grandsire had defeated the ogre Hida.
And had instructed all the ogres never to leave their forest.
And had also made a promise.
'Henceforth, humans and ogres'
'will not trespass on each other's territories.'
Since then the ogres turned this forest into an illusory one.
Without the permission of the King of the ogres
humans can enter this forest
but cannot find a way out.
And our teacher had told us all about it.
Instead of paying attention to your reflection in the 'gurukul'
had you paid attention to teacher's lessons
you would not have asked all these questions.
I was awaiting your arrival, sister.
Draupadi, it is almost time to worship Goddess Annapurna.
It is the tradition of Panchal that
this veneration is the first one in the life of a person
right after his birth.
And Dhrishtadyumna and you have been born just recently.
Let's go.
Why are you smiling, Draupadi?
I was merely wondering
how, right after their birth
children take part in this veneration.
The child sits on its mother's lap during the veneration.
And even an elder sister is like one's mother.
So, will you perform the veneration with me on your lap?
Me?
Onlookers will laugh at us.
Alright.
I will hold your hand and sit next to you.
Pardon me, Draupadi
but I need to go and command the army.
The handmaidens will take you for the veneration.
This way.
Mother
why are you crying again?
These are tears of joy, Arjun.
Even in these difficult times
seeing all of you laugh
makes me so proud of my sons.
Difficult times?
Mother, time can never be difficult.
When man forgets to smile
does time seem difficult.
You should rest now, mother.
Today, the five of us will sleep outside.
How can you even think of sleeping, Arjun?
We need to defeat the King of the ogres
and find a way out of here.
Let's go! - Bheem
we will not be able to find them in here.
This is an illusory forest.
Illusory.
But we shall certainly meet them.
That is why, quit worrying and rest now, brother Bheem.
I do not understand you.
These ogres are man-eaters, Bheem.
In other words, they devour us humans.
The way you always find a way to your 'laddoos'
they are bound to find us.
We are their meal.
But you need not get frightened, brother Bheem.
I shall protect you.
You?
You are so lean that you would not make even a morsel of food.
You will not even reach their stomachs.
How will you protect me?
That ogre is fated to die at my hands, Nakul!
The biggest human of them all
will die at our hands first.
And the meat from his body
will feed us ogres
for a month.
Today, after so many years
we ogres will get to consume human meat.
But brother
that human
seems quite strong.
What if
he defeats us instead?
Hidimba
you must use your power of illusion somehow
and bring them to our village.
After that
they shall not be able to face us ogres
for even a single moment.
Do remember, Hidimba
that only those enter this forest of mine
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