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What if the epic you grew up with was the life you were reborn into—and it wasn’t what you were promised? After losing his parents in a tragic accident, a boy is raised by his grandmother—his only anchor in a world that no longer makes sense. Each night, she tells him stories from the Mahabharata. Not from books, but from memory. Her voice becomes his shelter. Her myths, his compass. Years later, he dies—and wakes again. In a time before time. In the very world of the Mahabharata. Reborn as Avyakta, the son of a low-born warrior in ancient Bharat, he finds himself living among gods, kings, and legends. But what he sees isn’t the tale she told him. The war is colder. The heroes more human. The divine, more distant. As the events of the epic unfold around him, he begins to write his own record—not of fate or glory, but of what really happened: the fear, the silence, the forgotten ones who stood in the shadows while the verses sang of others. This is not the Mahabharata you were told. This is the Mahabharata as it was lived. This is my first novel and it is based on story told to kids in India about huge war that happened in past where gods, kings, warriors ruled but this based from perspective of human who watched this story and write about what he felt so different from what his grandmother use to tell him.