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Missed Connection..

  “I do not know where I lost you.. But I am sure , you would know the path to come back.. Waiting for you.. “

 Missed Connection..

 A Hypothetical thought, if there was a Craiglist existed in epic..

Looking for Nalan.. (Mahabharata)

Nalan, the king of Nishadha Kingdom. I heard about his greatness through a swan. He was great with his culinary skills. I was convinced and fell in love with him without looking at him in-person. I choose to marry him over the gods who attended my swayamavara . Along with handful of blessing, we earned wrath too. My husband, Nala had clean habits expect the one ! the gambling, dice game. On the dice, my Nalan lost the Kingdom.We walked over the forest ,hills and starved..Nalan was not able to see my struggle. For my happiness, he left me in the mid-way assuming I would return back to my father’s kingdom.. But I decided not to go back. 

Now, waiting for him in the middle of new kingdom , mocking myself as a servant.

 - Damayanthi

 Looking for Sita ..(Ramayana)

Golden Girl..

My Sita, she was not only the great warrior, a dutiful wife. She has choosen to follow my footsteps to live with me in the forest than palace. First, I lost her when I had to go behind the golden deer which she asked for.! My scouts and army informed me that she was kidnapped by the Rakshasa, Ravana, the ten headed. As she desired, I defeated him and I gave a choice to her choose life as I could not afford to take her as per rules.  Again she chose me. We lived happily until, the gossip ! A queen cannot have gossip.. I had to leave her in the forest and I lost her forever . 

Sita, can you come back?.. ! Being first son of the Kingdom, I was bound by rules.. I wish I could apologize for the helpless situation.!

-Ram

Craglist is keep getting updated from that time to till date. Sometimes missed connections are not that bad and not all the missed connections would create history but it may too. But before getting missed, it is important to give a chance to a relationship if it is worth!!

 

 Saritha Subramanian

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