The War of Kurukshetra

The winds of Kurukshetra carried the scent of fate. For thirteen years the Pandavas had

wandered in exile and now, they returned. Not as beggars. But as warriors.

They came to reclaim what was rightfully theirs. And across the plains, the Kauravas waited

a hundred brothers bound by pride and fear. The earth itself seemed to tremble,

for the war was no longer between men … but between dharma and desire. Before swords were

drawn, Krishna friend, guide, and divine charioteer went to Hastinapura.

He spoke to Dhritarashtra and Duryodhana: “Give the Pandavas even five villages, and let there be

peace.” But greed knows no language but its own. Duryodhana laughed.