My Sons

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Arjun glanced over at Babruvahana. He was his only son that was alive. Abhimanyu was dead. Shrutakarma was dead. Iravan was dead. Babru was all he had left. Well, of course, he would have Jyestha's sons. But Jyestha didn't have any sons. He remembered Laxman and Lakshmana. Their pitashree was going to die tomorrow. Arjun felt a tear come out of his eye.

"Pitashree," Arjun turned around to see Babruvahana look at him, eyes full of worry. How could he forgive him this easily?! He was like Jyestha Karna. Always forgiving people though they wronged him so badly. He abandoned him, placed Abhimanyu at the top he wronged all of them. Arjun gazed into his son's eyes. 

Raj Anadkat as Babruvahana

His son, Shrutakarma, walked up to him. Arjun completely forgot about the yagna! His sons are alive! Shrutakarma wiped his tears and smiled. "Pitashree, don't cry, it's a joyous occasion today!" He hugged Babruvahana and Shrutakarma, not even letting them go. He felt two pairs of arms join their hug. Arjun immediately recognized Iravan, his eldest, and Abhimanyu, his youngest. They all hugged for five minutes straight.

Abhishek Nigam as Iravan

They broke their hug. All were smiling. Oh, if only Jyestha were here! Then, Arjun woke up to reality. He snatched a friend, husband, son, and brother. Arjun had nightmares because of his decision. It's all your fault, Arjun! You killed me! That's what Jyestha said. Arjun sighed. He should enjoy this moment with his sons. He smiled. 

Forgetting about all his worries, he hugged his sons.

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