When
Vandiya Devan saw the sails on fire, he knew assuredly that the ship wouldn’t
escape the rage of the sea. His fate too was tied to this ship and therefore he
too would give up his life along with it. Despite the realization that he would
die soon, the thought didn’t drown him with despair or sorrow. On the contrary,
his enthusiasm grew by leaps and bounds. He unbound himself from the ropes that
he had tied around himself and laughed out aloud. He was happy that he didn’t
have to die burning in the fire that would soon spread through the ship. Death
by water was much more preferable.
He
didn’t want to waste the precious few moments that were left to live. He wanted
to enjoy the terrible beauty of the stormy sea before he left this world. He
looked around the sea in the light of the burning sails and tried to guess as
to where he would drown precisely. He had heard people say that those who die with
unfulfilled wishes and dreams would rise again as ghosts and haunt the place where
they gave up their life.
Vandiya Devan wonders whether Kundavai will grieve his death |
Will my ghost float
through these skies? Will I fly through these waves in a spectral form? Aha!
One day, Princess Kundavai might make a journey through here and will the
sailors show her this place saying, ‘This is where Vandiya Devan died!’ Will
her beautiful eyes shed a few pearls of tears for me? Would I be allowed to
wipe her tears then?
Just
when his thoughts raced towards death the ship was tossed high on a huge wave
that allowed him to see the sea from a great height. Like a moving light, the
ship illuminated the entire surroundings and he looked around eagerly to enjoy
the last few precious moments of his life. And that’s when he saw it!
He
saw a ship and there was a tiger flag hoisted on top of it!
Dear God! Is there no
end to your miracles? That ship must surely bear Prince Arul Mozhi Varmar. He
must have come searching for me!
Parthibendran’s
ship that had come searching for Vandiya Devan too was tossed around by the
cyclone’s mad fury but the ship was manned by experienced sailors who have
traversed the sea in stormy weather. They brought down the sails from the mast
and had tied it securely and held the ropes of the ship together to prevent it
from capsizing. The waves played around with the ship tossing it up and down as
if it were a toy. When the force of the wind increased the ship would have spun
around uncontrollably but the brave sailors of Chola Kingdom prevailed.
“I
have seen worse storms and cyclones than this and have brought my crew safely
through them, my Prince,” assured the Captain of the ship but he also mentioned
yet another danger that might be fatal.
“With
the storm raging all around us, it is very dark as it is and the rains have
been pouring without any respite. I fear that we might get very close to the
ship that we have come searching for and in the darkness the possibility of
colliding with it is very high. That ship too must be stuck in this cyclone
just as we are and we may not even know that we are close to it until we
collide on it. That would be fatally dangerous! Both the ships will be break
apart. That’s why, I am not worried about this storm as much as I am worried
about this darkness,”
The
Prince was aware of this danger, which is why, he was on the upper deck
ignoring thunder and rain, looking around with his sharp eyes when lightening
struck. His heart was heavy and worried.
Will I ever meet my
friend Vandiya Devan again? That courageous man who bore my sister’s message
came to me braving so many dangers, what would be his fate, stuck in the hands
of the murderous Arab pirates? And if these dangers were not enough, the
weather was posing the biggest challenge for the Prince. What if we die here
just as the Captain feared, by colliding on the other ship in this darkness?
Who would tell my father the new about Oomai Rani?
He
had no intention of reveal their family secret to Parthibendran. The Pallava
warrior was loyal but his attitude irked the Prince to no end. Until now, the
Prince had never faced an outright defeat in any of the mission that he had
undertaken. But his heart wondered often, that night, ‘Will I fail in this
mission?’
The
Prince heard a loud thunder and involuntarily he had to close his eyes and when
he opened it again, his eyes followed a light that was newly alight in the sea.
At a distance they saw a ship with its sails flapping wildly and the top of he
sail was burning and on the deck of the ship was a lone man standing! That must
be Vandiya Devan! But why is he standing there alone? Where are the others? But
there was no time for any more thoughts. The Prince decided almost immediately
as to what he would do now.
The
others in their ship too had seen the other ship now and raised an alarm. The
Prince went and stood next to a small boat that was tied to their boat and
spoke to the sailors who stood next to it.
“Who
among you is prepared to come with me?” When the sailors learned his intention
they were understandably shocked but soon many came forward. Parthibendran and
the Captain tried to stop the Prince.
“My
Prince! What is this? How is it possible to ply a boat in this storm? It would
be almost impossible to reach that burning ship to rescue Vallavareyan but still
we will make an effort to do that. However you need not go, there are others
here, who would do it,”
“Be
careful! I will not forgive those who try to stop me now,” said the Prince
sternly and lowered the boat into the sea and then turned towards the sailors
and said, “I need two of you to come with me,”
The
Prince then jumped into the boat along with the two sailors and the boat moved
away from their ship. The Prince and the sailors plied their oars with much
difficulty and slowly the boat approached the burning ship. By then, the fire
that had started at the top of the sails had burned it half way down. Vandiya
Devan looked at the approaching boat in the light of the fire but didn’t move
towards it. His astonishment rendered him speechless and had robbed him of his
mobility. He watched the Prince silently.
“Jump!
Jump into the sea now!” shouted the Prince but Vandiya Devan didn’t hear it. He
stood still like a statue. The Prince saw that the fire was soon spreading
through the ship and if they tarried any longer it would be disastrous for all.
Within a second he decided what to do and set things in motion. He tied the
rope that they were carrying the boat and asked the sailors to hold it tightly
and jumped into the sea. The sea played around with the Prince lifting him high
into the air and taking him to the abysses the next second. The Prince swam
steadily towards the ship when a huge wave aided him and threw him into the
ship. Vandiya Devan ran towards him and lifted him up. The Prince held him
tightly and said, “Hold onto me! Don’t let me go!” and they both jumped into
the sea. The sailors from the boat put their oars down and were pulling the
rope steadily. Prince and Vandiya Devan were soon near the boat and they
climbed onto it with great difficulty.
“Ply
the oars fast now!” shouted the Prince. The burning ship would soon sink into
the sea and the Prince didn’t want to be near it when it happened. When a ship
sank, the turbulence of the water would naturally increase and the displacement
of water would in turn place the other boats in the vicinity in danger.
The
ship soon began to sink and it was unbelievably terrible to watch the scene and
yet their eyes were drawn towards it dark beauty! But just as the Prince
anticipated huge waves rose again even as the sea ate up the Chola ship sinking
it to its depths. With the burning ship gone, they were plunged into darkness
yet again and Parthibendran’s ship was nowhere to be found. They could be lost
in the sea with no sense of direction or worse they might be even collide with
the ship and break their small boat.
Though
the storm had passed them by the turbulence of the sea didn’t dissipate soon
enough. The cyclone in the meanwhile travelled to Kodi Karai and other coastal
cities and towns bringing destruction and loss in its wake.
After
surviving the burning ship, the small boat that bore the Prince, Vandiya Devan
and the two sailors was floating around. They didn’t ply the oars as they were
clueless about their direction but soon they encountered another danger. A sail
that was half burned from the drowned ship soon floated in their direction and
due to the darkness, they didn’t spot the danger until it was very close to
them.
“Ply
the oars fast now!” shouted the Prince but before he could finish, the sail
mast had hit the boat splitting it into half. The Prince immediately held
Vandiya Devan saying, “My friend! Don’t be scared, this sail mast is more
secure than this small boat. Hold onto it!”
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