" Hari ananta, Hari katha ananta ( the lord of the universe is endless, so are his tales ) , your highness , here are the charming stories of the supreme godhead , who is the protector of the universe , the palanhaar and his eternal consort , devi Mahalakshmi .....they have taken birth on earth many times to establish and protect the righteousness, showcase true and pure love and affection, devotion to each other ....right from Narasimha avatar to lord Parashurama....." Devarshi continued , only to find little Bhaishmaki engulfing each word uttered by him , her eyes glistening with tears , the tears of love and unblemished devotion .
"Prabhu, thank you for blessing me with the right to tell Mata all your Leela, i am beyond peace to witness my Mata in her childhood form and i thank you from the bottom of my heart ...." the great sage mumbled as he witnessed the Lakshmi of Dwaparyug to approach first step to unite with her lord .
" ....and above all the enchanting , the tranquiling ,ever beautiful stories of YASHODANANDAN, SHREE KRISHNA , that gives solace to the hearts of both listener and the narrator , the one whose mere name fills the mind with supreme peace and calmness , the great human form of the lord of the universe , is the foremost of them, who has taken birth to reestablish , protect righteousness , true devotion and love and above all eliminate the negative , demonic elements ruining the worlds , the 8th son of Devaki and Vasudev ....." Narada continued the glorious stories of his great valor and opulence .
No sooner had she heard of Krishna, she felt an uninterpretable emotion , as if she was not aware of herself ....
his name......his name had awakened her inner soul , the moment she had heard of him , she terribly longed to see Madhusudan . It was kind of the long seen raindrops that a land filled with drought seeks to drench , it felt like as if all her existence was because of him , she couldn't comprehend what was happening to her, her mind was completely occupied with his thoughts ,she desired to see him , to listen to the enchanting flute and unknowingly her rosy lips curved into a beautiful smile, her pinkish cheeks were flushed with red tint , her auditory perceivers were longing to hear only about him ,only his name , her doe-like eyes more beautifully brightening......it felt like she belonged to him ..... all of a sudden , she was so immersed in his thoughts , that nothing else mattered to her , her voice muttered " Krishna".
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"Kanha, Kanha , are you listening ? Kanha? " Balaram nudged Krishna with his elbow as he impatiently wanted him to get into another adventurous voyage in snapping the freshly churned butter by Rohini and Yashoda.
"Umm....what happened ? Dau? Why are you shaking your poor little brother like this? Umm? " Krishna enquired , raising his eyebrows.
"That's great! You were telling me that Maiya has taken out another batch of butter for mama Shree as Nand Baba and all other mukhiyas
were to start their journey to Mathura, and you desperately wanted to spoil that to teach a good lesson to mama Shree as a token from his nephews, and now you are asking me the questions in turn! Hey Mahadev, what a brother I have been blessed with! " Sankarshan huffed as he literally dragged Krishna out of his chamber. 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
But very soon , Balaram found Krishna again getting lost in his thoughts . All that he could only hear was "Vishaalakshi" . ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Yippiee.....another RukiKri story 🥰🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🥰
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FanfictionThere was no one as beautifully carved and aristocratic yet as delicate as a lotus petal and as charming as Bhaishmaki Shree Rukmini in the whole world ,in the Dwapar yug . As she was no one but the reincarnation of goddess Mahalakshmi , the eterna...
