What if the Mahabharat was reshaped by wishes from another age?
Long ago, when Lord Ram prepared to leave for his abode, he demanded last wishes from his brothers.
Lakshman knew his motive was to protect his brother from all that he had to go thro...
Krishna sat on his swing, laughing as he watched a scene through his divine vision.
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Rukmini observed him with a confused look before patting his shoulder to gain attention.
He turned to look at his beautiful wife sitting next to him all while wondering what he might be upto.
Rukmini :- Swami, it's been half an hour and you are just going on laughing, what's the matter ?
Krishna :- Do you know priye, on this earth, one more Vasudev has been born.
Rukmini couldn't hide her surprise at his words.
Rukmini :- What ?
Krishna :- Yes, Vasudev Pondrak, king of Poundra.
Rukmini :- Is it true ?
Krishna :- Yes, he proclaims himself to be the real Vasudev, and to show himself true God, weilds a sankh, mace, lotus and a sudarshan chakra, just to convince the people.
Rukmini :- Even a sudarshan chakra ?
Krishna :- Not even this, he named his kakashree's son as Balram. He tells his people that I am a trickster. He has even announced in his kingdom that anyone who decides to not worship him would be punished severely.
Rukmini :- Can I also have look at this new 'Vasudev Krishna'....
Krishna :- Before that, I warn you, the scene ahead might not be amusing when viewed from immediate perspective.
Rukmini :- Lets see...
They closed their eyes to watch the situation going on in the rajya sabha of Poundra.... ---------- On a golden throne, embeded with precious diamonds and jewels, resting on a huge sculpture of 'Sheshnaag', laid a man clad in clothing similar to Krishna's.
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A beautiful crown placed above his head having peacock feathers, a chakra fixed on the index finger of his right hand, a fierce mace leaned next to left feet.
'Vasudev Pondrak ki jay....'
Courtiers applauding in his praise, making him smile proudly, a beautiful lady sat near his feet, his wife, looking at others with a rather exhaperated face.
