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Yudhishthira hesitated at the threshold of heaven. They had won the war. But what did they really achieve? Behold this field teeming with kinsmen and friends, Yudhishthira had lamented looking at the mutilated corpses on the battlefield of Kurukshetra. Vultures and jackals had started feeding on the bodies of people he knew, he loved, he never wished to kill. What glory lies in a kingdom won at such a cost? His brothers looked at one another. They had no an...
