CHAPTER 10

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Under the warm embrace of the late morning sun of Chaitanya Lok, Amarsri swung gracefully on a golden swing attached to a sacred tree. Srinav, his eyes filled with adoration as he lovingly pushes the swing higher and higher. As the swing reaches its peak, Amarsri's laughter cascades through the realm like a symphony of joy.

The air was filled with the fragrance of blooming lotus flowers, and colorful butterflies danced around them. Birds chirped joyfully, their melodies harmonizing with the celestial couple's laughter.

Amarsri's silk garments billowed around her like ethereal wings, and her laughter rang like music in the divine realm. Srinav's eyes sparkled with love and adoration as he watched his beloved goddess enjoying the simple pleasure of swinging. Her long black hair cascades behind her as she swings higher, each strand flowing through the air like river of darkness. Flowers, wreathed in her hair, scatter in every direction as if dancing in jubilation.

Srinav's eyes, sparkling with love and adoration, were fixed on Amarsri, reflecting the depth of his devotion. Tall and regal, with chiseled features and flowing locks the color of midnight, he pushed the swing with a gentle grace that belied his immense strength.

As Amarsri's laughter fills the air, Srinav feels overwhelmed with love for his wife, his heart brimming with affection. However, a hint of sorrow tugs at his heart as he realizes that soon he will have to incarnate on Bhulok, causing a temporary separation from his beloved goddess.

Lost in these bittersweet thoughts, Srinav suddenly stops the swing by grasping it firmly, causing Amarsri to be startled out of her reverie. She looks back at Srinav with a mix of surprise and amusement dancing in her eyes. His eyes conveyed a mixture of emotions - love, longing, and a hint of melancholy. With a tender smile, he leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on her forehead.

Amarsri understood what he wished to convey. With a small smile, she places her hand on his cheek, "Priye, gyaani bhavishya ki chinta karke shok nahi manate. Aur fir aap toh ek devta hai. Shri aur Shakti ke putra hai aap."

"Dukh toh aapko bhi hota hai." He said.

She sighed smilingly and said, "Hota toh hai. Kintu jab punar milan hota hai, toh virah ki sabhi peeda ek kshan mei samaapt ho jaati hai."

Srinav chuckled, "So toh hai."

"Aur waise bhi iss baar ki avtaar leela, anokhi hone wali hai. Hum dono lambe samaye tak saath rahenge. Ek Bhulokik patni aur pati ke bhaati. Manushya jaise." Amarsri said.

He couldn't help but smirk at her words, sitting beside her on the swing, he teased, "Manushyo jaise.... Toh manav pati ke bhaati aagya chalaunga mai apni. Meri iccha se sab karya karna hoga fir."

"Apne priyatam ki aagya maanne mei kaisi sharam ?" Amarsri grinned and raised her brow, she said, "Waise bhi, apni grihasti mei toh patni hi samragyi hoti hai. Yadi aap apni aagya chalayenge, toh mai bhi hatt karungi. Yadi meri baat nahi maani, toh rusht ho jaayungi, maike chali jaayungi ya fir aapko hi Ghar se bahar kardungi. Aur fir charano mei gir ke kshama maangni padegi aapko." She said pinching his cheeks.

They both burst into laughter, the celestial realm echoing with their joyful sounds. Srinav wrapped his arm around Amarsri, pulling her closer as they swung gently back and forth

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The five young Pandavas were playing joyfully amidst the lush greenery, of Shatashringa. Yudhishthir sat regally on a rock beneath a majestic tree, a crown of flowers and leaves rested on his head. His posture was dignified, his gaze steady and his demeanor calm yet powerful. His aura exuded a sense of innate authority and wisdom, as if he was born to lead and rule.

Sahadev, the quiet and observant, stood just beside him, holding a stick in his hand as if it were a royal sword, playing the part of Yudhishthir's loyal bodyguard.

Arjun, who has a band of upright leaves over his head, approached Yudhishthir with Bheem and Nakul in tow, his demeanor was commanding and decisive. With a firm grip on the arms of Bheem and Nakul, he presented them before Yudhishthir, who looked both surprised and concerned.

Bowing deeply before Yudhishthir, Arjun said, "Maharaja-dhiraj ! Maharaja-dhiraj ! Yeh dono nagar mei ladayi kar rahe the !"

Yudhishthir nodded at Arjun and then looked at Bheem and Nakul, "Kyu ?" He asked.

"Senapati ne puri baat jaani hi nahi, Maharaja-dhiraj." Bheem said and pointed at Nakul, "Ladayi mai nahi, yeh kar raha tha."

Yudhishthir gazed at Nakul, who calmly said, "Maharaja-dhiraj, yeh mal vyarth mei hi mujhse jhagad raha tha."

"Karan kya hai jhagde ka ?" Yudhishthir asked.

Bheem showed a wooden cow, "Maharaja-dhiraj, isne mujhe apni dhenu bech di. Kintu mujhe kabhi dugdh nikaalne nahi deta. Kehta hai ki maine dhenu bechi hai, uske andar ka dugdh nahi."

"Satya toh hai." Nakul folded his hands, "Maine dhenu hi bechi hai, dugdh ka mol toh aapne diya nahi."

Sahadev looked at them confused, "Yeh kaisi samasya hai !"

However Yudhishthir retained the smile on his face, "Uchit hai. Tumne sahi kaha ki tumne keval dhenu bechi hai, dugdh nahi."

Bheem frowned, "Arrey Maharaj-" Yudhishthir raised his hand silencing him.

Calmly the eldest Pandav, asked Nakul, "Kintu dugdh tum kaise nikalte ho ?"

"Dhenu ke sthan se." Nakul replied.

Yudhishthir asked again, "Aur sthan toh dhenu ka hi ang huya na ?"

"Ha." Nakul nodded.

Yudhishthir asked further, "Arthat uss hi Dhenu ka ang jo tumne isse becha ?"

"Ha Ha." Nakul said.

Yudhishthir asked once more, "Toh tumhe iski dhenu sparsh karne ki aagya kisne di ?"

At that Nakul fell silent, whereas a grin appeared on the face of Bheem.

Nakul protested, "Kintu isne dugdh ka mol toh diya hi nahi ! Keval dhenu ka mil diya hai !"

Yudhishthir smiled, "Yeh baat toh satya hai tumhari. Chalo iska samadhan Mai deta hu..... Tum uss dhenu ka sara dugdh, antim boond tak ek baar mei nikaal lo, aur fir iss mal ko mukt kardo."

Nakul frowned, "Dhenu toh har din dugdh deti hai, ek baar mei sampurn dugdh kaise nikaal lu ?"

"Ya toh sara dugdh ek baar mei nikaal lo, anyatha iss mal ko prati din mol do." Yudhishthir said.

Arjun clapped, Bheem and Sahadev joined in with infectious laughter, their joyous spirits blending seamlessly.

"Maharaja-dhiraj Jyesht ki Jai ho !" They cheered.

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Cute SriSri 😍
Cute Pandavas 😍

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