laureate can facilitate humanity. But what the agony which is looked lesser to the greater to divinity and eternity of lords. A pen can write art of manuscript but legacy draws the soul of fire into the world.
Avkasham sitting on arush back moved his hand towards his chest, the red blood soak the glowing makar as he whispered "Welcome home... with all my zest I want you to listen" hugun drawn his sword out of his guard. As the rays of moon fallen upon blade a glow divided the sky and beauty of manmade craft in the land of living and death. Arush raised his hand as stopping the blade from slaughter. Avkasham whispered again "You're quite astute" Aarush looking at a wooden horse made for children's to ride.
Avkasham said "You will carry me out of chawl towards a bus station behind it there is a graveyard you must burn me there... I gave you the path you must fall it" As cold breathe collide his red collar colonize the cotton around his neck. Hugun looked at avkasham crown a stripped crown looked like a thunderstruck was written "Indraprasth"
Hugun stood quiet. Aarush whispered "How should I get the flames on chawl" Avkasham chuckled tapping, banging arush shoulder with a fists.
'Thub-Thub-Thub'
Aarush kneeled his head as he was trapped like a hackney carrying a coffin with a imbecile. Then avkasham whisper "Send your slave to the graveyard and ask him to wait there"
Arush changed his tone as polychromatic as if he was reinpurging the dead slave that he had grown beyond it. "Mind your language... hugun show me the sword"
As hugun pull the katana out of the guard. Aarush gripped the blade pulling his hand along the blade as it caught fire like a road dividing cliff and death burning as sun but not casting a shadow.
Hugun looked at the door as he took the first step out of varanda looking back at Aarush whispered "My lord... come in one piece" As his boots giggled around the dry roads splashing salt disappear into darkness.
"How is he from Indraprasth"
Aarush looked at avkasham and speaks "Shall we turn for our path" whispered as his glanced crimson red. The blood of fallen dwarf star will glow.
Avkasham tapped his shoulder whispered in his ear "Put me down" A breathe of freezing cold came. Aarush loosing his grip as put him down. Avkasham to the thala as he dipped his scrapped skin into gold taking a line of tilak. Aarush looked at him as his smile was like a decay where everything meets to the dust and soul becomes free to choose heaven or hell on his path of karma.
As avkasham said "Lord may stand your side." Aarush turning for his leg taking blessing as avkasham smiled turning his energy towards. Aarush replied "Vijay bhav" in the many voice as he didn't released he gave a blessing which will burn as sun.
- ARUSH SALUNKE (DRAFT)