Before starting of chapter would like to inform it's not intended to hurt any sentiment it's fictional my main protagonist didn't exist but yes would like to keep true point of kansa death as in this chapter I've tried and added fact attached with kansa death which are true though if mistake happens sorry and tried to show rukmini pure love which can't be written in words,enjoy reading!❤️
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Chapter 2
Author's pov
Six years later
└─── °∘❉∘° ───┘In these past six years Hiranmayi had grown to be her family's favorite while her two brothers were in Mathura enjoying the friendship and hospitality of Kansa and Jarasandha unknown to them Krishna and Balram were on their way to Mathura the end of Kansa terror was near.
While at Vidarbha Rukmini love for Krishna of only hearing his Leela was as pious and pure as water of Ganga. Every and each tale of his that she heard joined them more like a thread which connected his and her soul, though they were already one after all Rukmini was Krishna and Krishna was Rukmini and soul recognises it's other part meeting aren't required for that...
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"Arthat is bhuvan Mai Krishna ke morpankh se jyaada koi Sundar morpankh Nahi" Rukmini whispers as she looks at the feather held by her tiny but divine fingers while her eyes filled with tears a tears of longing she so wanted to caress his morpankh. The day Rukmini had heard he wears morpankh on his head she imagined it and the beauty that she saw, the divinity she knew it no morpankh can match his...
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After some days:
As Kansa had planned not knowing the fact that Krishna entry on Mathura wasn't his will and plan, but his doom he had a perfect plan to kill Krishna that's what he thought.
While here the two brothers had returned back to Daradas making promises to meet again with Kansa and Jarasandha as Kansa had said,"Mitra we four will meet again once I kill that small boy his death is written by my hands then we will party".
Krishna had entered Mathura joyfully people who had heard of Krishna and his activities, especially of his birth and the happenings after that couldn't stop but look at him with hope they had suffered enough. Kansa presently was crossing all his limits.
Such charmer Krishna was that everyone couldn't stop looking at him. Girls looking at him through roof. Old people looking at him with hope.
As Krishna passed through the streets, people talked back and fourth of how good fortune he was, his every activity they heard of Vrindavan was being discussed while Krishna had a small smile graced on his lips while Balram Dau was angered hearing their suffering he wanted to end Kansa chapter right there but his dear Kanha stopped him confused him was looking at Krishna while walking.
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