Seeing
Arjuna's devotion, Dronacharya taught Arjuna to fight on ground, on
horse back and when he was in a chariot. Word spread around about
Arjuna's amazing fighting skills.
Princes
from all over the country flocked to learn from the now famous
teacher.
The
news of the famous teacher also reached the kingdom of the Nishadas.
The prince of the Nishadas, the son of Hiranyadhanus, heard about
Droancharya. The more he heard about the teacher, the more the prince
yearned for the knowledge that the teacher had.
Dronacharya
had taught Arjuna everything because of the passion that Arjuna has
in archery. If I present myself before the great teacher, I am sure
he would also see the passion I have and teach me all the
skills...The
prince thought naively. And so not considering the fact that the
Nishadas were generally looked down upon, the prince went to
Hastinapur.
There
the prince approached Dronacharya's hermitage and the first thing
which struck him was the vast training arena and the princes of
varying ages practicing arms of all kinds. The prince saw it but then
the one thing which always drew his attention was invariably the
twang of the bow. The prince saw a boy his own age firing arrows one
after the other. The speed with which the boy fired the arrows
caught the prince's imagination. He knew that he had
to learn it. He came forward when he saw a dark, stern looking man
watching the boys practicing. The prince's eyes widened as he
realized that he was the very man whom he had traveled so long to
see.
The
prince found himself being dragged before the teacher. 'Acharya!' He
said bowing before the great man.
Drona
turned and saw a strange boy with matted hair standing and looking at
him eagerly. Drona looked at the young boy almost with contempt.
'What do you want?'
The
prince again looked at the young boy with the bow and arrow and
turned to Drona. 'I wish to learn archery from you,sir!'
Drona
looked at the young boy as if he had lost his senses. 'Who do you
think you are? I am Dronacharya! I am the royal teacher of
Hastinapur! I do not go about teaching urchins from the street...'
The
prince was suddenly shocked on hearing the words of the teacher. He
had come here with so much hope. 'No Acharya! You do not understand!
I am...I am Ekalavya! I am the son of King Hiranyadhanus, the king of
the Nishadas! Please accept me also as your pupil! Please!' The boy
said almost pleading with Drona.
Drona
studied the eyes of the boy before him. There was the same fire in
those eyes that he had seen in Arjuna. And Drona studied the boy's
physique and realized that there was every chance that the boy could
outdo all his students....Drona looked at the boy and shook his head.
'I am afraid, I cannot teach you! You are a Nishada! I am a teacher
of all the princes of Hastinapur! I cannot teach you!' Drona
repeated.
Drona
saw the face of Ekalavya wilt before him. Ekalavya opened and closed
his mouth once or twice. But then he seemed to realize that no matter what he
said Drona would not change his mind.
Sadly
Ekalavya did the only thing he could do. He fell at the feet of
Drona. 'If you would not give me your knowledge, atleast give me your
blessings, sir!'
Drona
looked at the boy as he blessed the prince. The prince looked at the
teacher for one last time and walked away from there without a
backward glance....
Soooo interesting! I can't wait for the next part!!!
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