As Krishna and Balram ride triumphantly back to their city in their chariots after their second victory over Jarasandh, the citizens line the streets, cheering and waving banners. The air was filled with the sound of joyous laughter and the beating of drums. Vibrant colors of flowers and flags decorate every corner, adding to the festive atmosphere.
As the chariots pass by followed by some soldiers, the citizens begin to shower Krishna and Balram with fragrant flowers. The petals flutter down like a colorful rain, creating a beautiful carpet in their path.
Children run alongside the chariots, trying to catch a glimpse of their beloved champions, their faces alight with excitement. Elders bow in respect, their eyes filled with pride for the valiant warriors who have ended all the fears of citizens once again.
Women lean out of their house windows, stand on balconies, and gather on terraces, their eyes sparkling with admiration and adoration as they eagerly catch a glimpse of the handsome gods. Some wave colorful scarves, while others throw rose petals and jasmine flowers in the path of the chariots.
Krishna, now around the age of 15 years, with a youthful glow on his face, flashes a charming smile at the adoring onlookers. His eyes sparkle with a mischievous glint as he acknowledges the cheers and admiration of the people. While Balram waves graciously at the cheering onlookers, acknowledging their support. His radiant smile lights up the hearts of those who catch his gaze.
As the chariots make their way to the palace courtyard, the air is filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers being showered upon them. The entire palace is adorned with intricate decorations, shimmering in the sunlight. Krishna and Balram are greeted with cheers and applause as they alight from their chariots, their faces glowing with victory.
The brothers gracefully dismount from their chariots, their divine presence captivating all who lay eyes on them. As they make their way towards the palace stairs, a cascade of colorful petals rains down upon them. Krishna's radiant smile and Balram's towering stature command attention, drawing the eyes of every onlooker.
As they ascended the stairs, taking in the festive atmosphere and the joyous expressions on everyone's faces, they couldn't help but wonder what awaited them inside. They knew the joyous expression on everyone's faces was hinting at something more. The sight of the heavily decorated palace and the palpable sense of anticipation in the air made them both curious and excited.
Reaching the top of the stairs, they notice the absence of their brothers and the other children, in fact many of their family members weren't present, which stirs a sense of curiosity within them.
Devaki comes forward with a radiant smile, holding a plate adorned with a lighted lamp for the traditional welcome. Krishna and Balram exchange a knowing glance, sensing that there is more to this welcoming scene than meets the eye. Her eyes gleam with pride and love for her victorious sons, as she welcomes them inside.
"Mata, aaj kuch vishesh hai kya ?" Balram asked.
Devaki smilingly said, "Hai toh sahi."
"Kya ?" Balram asked confused.
At that Satyak emerged from the crowd, a beaming smile lighting up his face as he approached with a plate of glistening sweets in hand.
With a voice filled with pride and happiness, he announced, "Ishwar ki kripa se, mujhe putra-ratna ki praapti huyi hai."
Krishna and Balram exchange knowing glances, their smiles widening with joy. Another divine incarnation had entered the world, this time none other than Shreeshaktiswar.
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Krishna and Balram, freshly bathed and dressed in clean garments, move through the palace halls with excitement. Satyak guides them to his mansion, leading them to his mansion to introduce them to his newborn son.
Laughter and joy resonate through the walls as they approach Satyak's room. Upon entering, they are greeted by the heartening presence of almost all their family members gathered together. The room was aglow with familial warmth as loved ones congregate around Satyak's wife, Satyapriya.
Children were perched upon the bed, encircling the radiant mother, whispering and giggling amongst themselves. Satyapriya's face beaming with delight, a wide smile adorning her features like a blooming flower.
Gad was seated close to Satyapriya, his eyes fixed on the sleeping baby with a mix of awe and tenderness. Satyaki had his head resting on his mother's shoulder, tenderly gazing at his new sibling with a sense of wonder and affection. Rohini was beaming with a smile as she looked at the baby, her expression filled with joy and the little girl in her arms, Subhadra, looking on with wide-eyed curiosity at her new cousin.
Approaching her, Krishna and Balram caught sight of the sleeping newborn nestled in her arms. He was small and delicate, a soft blue garment was loosely wrapped around him. His skin was extremely fair, with a golden complexion that glowed softly in the dimly lit room. The baby appeared like a precious pearl kept upon a blue lotus.
His tiny features were perfectly formed, his tiny fingers curled in a peaceful slumber. The baby's lips, palms, and the soles of his feet were adorned with a captivating reddish hue. Indeed he was the incarnation of Shreeshaktiswar.
The room fell silent as Krishna and Balram moved closer to the bed. Krishna sat down on the edge of the bed, his eyes fixed on the sleeping baby. Slowly, he reached out and gently touched the baby's tiny palms. The baby stirred slightly, then his eyes fluttered open, revealing a pair of bright, curious eyes, of a orangish hue that seemed to recognize Krishna.
Balram smiled, "Adbhut."
"Kitna pyara hai..." Gad sighed.
Prince Babhru attempted to reach out and touch the baby's cheek. However, Satyaki, his gaze never leaving his newborn sibling, swiftly pushes Babhru's hand away.
"Arrey ! Krishna ko toh sparsh karne diya !" Babhru complained.
Satyaki shook his head, "Unki baat alag hai."
The room erupted in laughter, Krishna too couldn't help but chuckle.
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A/NSATYASHREE IN THE HOUSE 🔥
Also Babhru.... He is another prominent Yadav, but it's not clear who he was to Krishna, however Yudhishthir says Babhru has obtained great fortune after obtaining Krishna as his brother and mentor. But it cannot be sibling, because none of the texts mention any son of Vasudev, named Babhru. So most probably a cousin, I assume.
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HARIHARESHWARI 16 - विशृंखलित राजवंशाः
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