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Chapter 17: The Eye of the Bird and the Path of Discipline

The sun cast a golden hue over Hastinapur as a solitary figure approached its gates. Clad in simple white robes, his demeanor radiated both humility and authority. This was Dronacharya, the renowned master of warfare and wisdom, summoned to guide the princes of the Kuru dynasty. 

A Test of Skill

Before making his presence known, Drona observed the young princes at play. Their ball had fallen into a deep well, and despite their combined efforts, they couldn't retrieve it. Approaching them, Drona remarked, "Princes of Hastinapur, if you cannot retrieve a mere ball, how will you face the challenges of warfare?" 

Taking a blade of grass, he chanted a mantra, transforming it into a sturdy arrow. With precision, he shot it into the well, piercing the ball. One after another, he shot blades of grass, each connecting seamlessly, forming a chain. Gently, he pulled the ball out, leaving the princes in awe. 

"Who are you, noble Brahmin?" Yudhishthira inquired. 

"A seeker of knowledge and purpose," Drona replied, his eyes twinkling with wisdom. 

Bhishma's Recognition

The princes rushed to Bhishma, recounting the extraordinary feat. Bhishma's eyes widened with realization. "This is none other than Dronacharya, the son of sage Bharadwaja and a disciple of Parashurama." 

Without delay, Bhishma welcomed Drona into the palace, offering him the esteemed position of the royal preceptor. 

Conditions for Training

Drona accepted the role but set forth specific conditions: 

1. A gurukul would be established near the serene banks of the Ganga, away from the luxuries of the palace. 

2. The princes would reside there, embracing a life of discipline and simplicity. 

3. During their training, they would have no contact with the royal family or partake in any royal indulgences. 

Bhishma agreed, understanding the value of such rigorous training. 

Parting the Palace

When the day of departure arrived, the mood in the palace was heavy. Kunti held each of her sons close. Her eyes lingered on Yudhishthira a little longer, whispering, "You are their eldest. Look after your brothers. You must be their father now."

Bheem tried to stay strong, but the sight of his mother's tears made his lips tremble. Arjun, usually calm and collected, buried his face into her shoulder, while Nakul and Sahdev clung to her robes silently.

Gandhari embraced Duryodhan and Dushasan. Her hands moved slowly over their faces, memorizing the shape of her sons through touch. "Walk on the path of dharma," she said gently. "Do not forget your roots."

The princes then bowed to Bhishma, Kripacharya, and Vidura, taking blessings from the elders. Chariots were waiting, and with heavy hearts, they left the comforts of the palace behind.

The Gurukul Life

The gurukul was a stark contrast to the palace. Mud huts replaced marble halls, and simple meals took the place of royal feasts. The princes woke before dawn, beginning their day with meditation and physical training. Drona emphasized not just martial skills but also ethics, discipline, and the importance of dharma. 

Arjuna, with his unwavering focus, quickly became Drona's favorite. Observing Arjuna's dedication, Drona once declared, "You shall become the greatest archer of your time." 

Lessons Beyond Warfare

Drona's teachings extended beyond weapons. He instilled values of humility, respect, and the significance of knowledge. The princes learned to see beyond their royal identities, understanding the responsibilities that came with power. 

A New Beginning

Under Drona's guidance, the princes transformed. Their bond strengthened, rivalries were tempered, and a sense of unity emerged. The gurukul became a crucible, forging not just warriors but leaders who would shape the future of Bharat. 

As the days will turn into months, the once playful princes of Hastinapur will evolve into disciplined students, ready to face the challenges that destiny had in store for them.

The Bird's Eye Test

One day, Dronacharya decided to test the focus and concentration of his students. He placed a wooden bird on a high branch of a tree and summoned the princes. 

"Today, I want each of you to aim at the eye of that wooden bird," he instructed. 

Yudhishthira stepped forward, took aim, and Drona asked, "What do you see?" 

"I see the bird, the branch, the tree, and the sky," Yudhishthira replied. 

Drona shook his head, "Step aside." 

Each prince took their turn, and their answers were similar, mentioning various elements around the bird. 

Finally, it was Arjuna's turn. He took aim, and Drona asked, "What do you see?" 

"I see only the eye of the bird," Arjuna replied confidently. 

Drona smiled, "Release your arrow." 

Arjuna's arrow flew straight and true, hitting the eye of the wooden bird. 

Drona turned to the other princes, "This is the focus and dedication required to master the art of warfare." 

This test not only showcased Arjuna's exceptional concentration but also served as a lesson to all the princes about the importance of unwavering focus and determination. 

A Life-Saving Shot

One day, after morning training, Drona went down to the Ganga to take a bath. The river was calm, the air cool. Birds sang in the trees as Drona stepped waist-deep into the water.

Suddenly, the calm shattered.

A large crocodile shot out of the water, clamping down on Drona's leg and pulling him under. He let out a cry—half surprise, half command.

Before anyone else could react, a swift arrow cut through the air.

Thwack!

The crocodile's grip loosened as Arjuna, standing on the riverbank, fired three arrows in perfect succession. One hit the beast's eye. Another pierced its side. The third found its heart.

Drona pulled himself to shore, coughing and drenched, but alive.

He looked at Arjuna—still calm, still holding his bow—eyes sharp, body steady.

Drona placed a hand on Arjuna's shoulder.

"You didn't hesitate. You didn't panic. You saw danger and acted with skill and courage."

From that day forward, Drona didn't just see Arjuna as a student.

He saw him as his son.

Under Dronacharya's tutelage, the princes of Hastinapur continued to grow, preparing themselves for the roles they were destined to play in the epic saga of the Mahabharata. 

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