Dharmyudh, which means 'Battle for Justice'
What happens when fate decides to take a steep turn ?
Could it change the destiny of Aryavarth ?
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"Will there be a dharm...
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.
