Puranas

Karna death story begins at dusk, as Kurukshetra’s dust turns to fire beneath a bleeding sky. Karna’s heart pounded like distant war drums. Arrow shafts flashed, soldiers shouted, but then time itself seemed to stop a chariot wheel, sunken in mud, the golden warrior gasping for breath, fate whispering on the wind. This is not…

🌊 The River That Carried a Secret The Karna story in Mahabharata begins not with war, but with silence — the kind that wraps around a mother’s guilt. At dawn, on the banks of the Ganga, a young Kunti trembled. In her arms, a radiant newborn — wrapped not in cloth, but in divinity. The…