If you do not come, I am sure to kill myself
These were the last lines of the letter, read word by word with utmost care and love by the dark Lord of Dwarka. A soft smile came to his lips while reading the letter along with a naughty twinkle in his beautiful eyes.
I will come Rukmini, were the words which came up in his mind..for you are one of my Lakshmi's.
"Sriman Sunanda, go tell Devi Rukmini that I will come to pick her up in the nearby Indrani Temple on the day of the wedding."
Dwarkadheesh along with Arjun set of for Vidarbh as a cowherd and as an eunuch.
"O Dark Lord of my Hearts, O Vishnu Narayan, when are you to come and take me to the house of my father in law?" When will that time come when the music of the instruments of our marriage will please my ears?" Rukmini said to herself. If she could think of something, then it was of her Krishna.
Taking the divine name of the lord, she went to the temple the next day but alas, he was not there. "O lord where are you?" as soon as she stepped out, she saw her life, her heartbeat, her whole universe in front of her.
Rukmini, one the Ashtabharya's was the first and most beloved wife of Krishna.......

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The Lord Of My Hearts.....
Ficción históricaThis is a small book of the divine Lord, Lord krishna... This is a story compilation of Krishna, radha and the ashtabharyas