Slowly, gently let's dive into the world,
The world, which two lovers left upturned
Yellow garments covering Krishna's body of blue,
Radha's cheeks of a timid pink hue..
The luring notes of Krishna's flute.
Hearing which the trees bore fruit
And two souls entwined together to form a name
RadhaKrishn, were one and the same
No one near but the white moon above,
Under whose milky beams, the epitome of love
Witnesses the romantic melody of the tranquil dark,
That dances out of Krishna's flute, sweeter than a lark
On the leafy grass, resting his head on Radha's own,
The seeds of love successfully sown.
No eyes have got the boon to get such blissful sight,
Stars smile upon them, twinkling bright
This secret world of spiritual love and divine romance,
The sweet nectar of whose soothes the moon and the stars,
What wondrous beauty is hidden behind its bars?
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Hi,
And I'm back with a new story. This is my spin on RadhaKrishn's life and love. As mentioned in the description, this story is completely fictional, and not made with the intent of hurting someone. Hope you have a good time reading this story, and the first chapter will be released by tomorrow.
Stay Safe!
Pquanda
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RadhaKrishn - The Revised Version
Historical FictionWhat if it wasn't Radha who forgot Krishn? What if Radha had to correct all of Krishn's mistake instead of vice-versa? What if.... Peep in to hear more DISCLAIMER - This story is not intended to provide any harm to anyone's religious beliefs. It is...
