Balarama's visit to Vrindavan, a couple of decades after Krishna and Balarama's departure, opens up a floodgate of emotions, forcing their family to finally confront those rushed goodbyes and unfinished conversations from a time long lost. Note: This work does not make use of GenAI tools in any shape or form on account of my strong belief that the use of such tools is a sacrilegious betrayal to human nature itself. Hence, if you are looking for such content, please feel free to not interact with my work. Thanks! :)

Nārāyana. The Lord of Sustenance. To sustain his universe, he has always done everything one could ever imagine. From incarnating as a complete wild boar, to living away from the love of his life to vanquish evil, Lakshmīkānta has always done everything to establish Dharma every time Adharma threatens to overpower it. Ananta. He's endless. He will remain one of the few constants even as the universe comes to an end. Hari's kathā is just as everlasting as him, evergreen in both emotion and meaning. As perpetual as him are his stories, never coming to an end, never ceasing to enrapture those who attempt to understand these tales brimming with a charm nothing else has. This is an attempt to encapsulate some moments from the stories of Vāsudeva in shorts that may succeed in giving the tiniest glimpse of Vaikunthanātha. This is my attempt at writing about Rāmachandra, whom I love and revere beyond what my words can explain. This is my humble attempt at bringing to life some of the moments from the evergreen stories of Mahāvishnu. ××× [The chapters showcase these undoubtedly divine characters with a touch of humanization, and while I will try my level best not to get too carried away with it, moving too far away from the original plot, some people might not be willing to see their deities humanized. In that case, I'll request you to skip this book. Thank you!] Cover credit: @Mochis4lifeq52627 <333

What if our collective dreams had come true? What if Krishna had really taken Radha with him and ran away from Mathura itself? This novel explores a story that will never happen. Come find out: Who wins this game of life - the God of Destiny, or the Destiny of the God? Note: I will have to shift around a bit of Vyasa's work to make this work, so bear with me. Thank you for reading! &lt;3 Note: This work does not make use of GenAI tools in any shape or form on account of my strong belief that the use of such tools is a sacrilegious betrayal to human nature itself. Hence, if you are looking for such content, please feel free to not interact with my work. Thanks! :)

"You know you are the only true friend I have, Kanha. How I wish I could have one glimpse, just one glimpse of your divine form, how I long to hear your melodious voice telling me that everything will be alright. Please Manmohana, give me a sign that you will always be here with me." A nineteen year old girl, who had lost everyone she held most dear, almost a year ago, is trying to swim her way out of the whirlpool of hardships that she is drowning in. After getting submerged again and again, she is on the verge of losing hope that someone will pull her out. Will she be able to heal her shattered soul? Will someone clear the endless mind-numbing fog of heartbreaking grief that she is trapped in? Will she finally breathe freely again?

- जिजीविषा च मुमुक्षु ― The will to live, the hunger for release. Gauri Nimbalkar lingered somewhere in between. Time did not take her - it sentenced her. One moment, love cradled in her arms; in the next, she was cast into a world that worships her name but does not know her soul. Bound to a love that dissolved like sand through her fingers, punished for a sin she never intended, and haunted by the remnants of a life stolen from her grasp- she walks as both a trespasser and a tether of a divine past. But fate is a script she refuses to follow. If the past has stolen from her, she will steal from destiny itself. Let the gods watch - for Gauri will decide whether she bends or breaks; whether she wills to live or to liberate.

Rama went through a lot more than just what is known to most people. He smiled through adversity, but did that mean he was happy? What did he feel, as a child, when he achieved all his feats? When people hailed him? What did he feel like when he himself needed to exile his wife? When he needed to ask her to prove her purity? When he saw Lakshmana walk to him despite his order to him to protect Sita? When he finally killed Ravana? When he met his sons? This is an attempt to comprehend just that. (It's an attempt, also, to humanise Sri Rama and see him as more than just a king. It's to see his emotions behind the confident aura of an emperor. Please do not read further if humanising Sri Rama is something you're against. Thanks :)

|| श्री || || Om Namo Bhagwate Vasudevaya || ~~~ YADUVANSHAM ~ THE DEITIES IN DISGUISE ~~~ • We are not perfect, we are united • To protect and uphold Dharma in the era of Dwapara, Shri Hari Narayana descended himself as the Lord of Dwaraka. But as Shri Rama needed the Vanara Sena to vanquish the evil Ravana, Shri Krishna too, needed assistance to establish the Bharatvarsha as the realm of truth. Divine boons, terrifying curses, sacred orders and pure emotion of serving lead the deities of the heavens to manifest themselves of Bhu Loka. They descended again as the family of Shri Krishna to aid him to sanctify the Earth of vices. As the descendants of Yadu, they disguised themselves in the skin of mankind and walked with Keshava in his journey towards Dharma, as his sibling, consort, offspring, kin, companion or pupil. They were born as Jagannatha's family. But the world of the present, their existence has sunken deep in the ink of the scriptures and their traces have been nearly wiped off. This is an attempt to relive the memories they spent at Mokshapuri, their home. ~~~ This is a pure work of fiction and the author has not intentions of hurting any of the readers' sentiments.

Did Shatrughan actually dupe Bharat into buying him a palace? Was Lakshman actually adopted from Asmaka? Is Ram currently banging his head on the door because the twins have struck again? I don't know. But this book sure does. Incorrect Ramayan Quotes is a compilation of incorrect quotes, jokes, a lot of author's notes to make myself relevant, and little shorts! Note: This book is meant to be funny and not harm anyone's feelings. In addition, there are some serious parts, and those will be marked with (***) for identification.

She, a murderess. He, the Preserver. If they are bound, can a murderer ever be loved? **** She is a nameless shadow who walks in the form of a great beauty, they say. A beauty so deadly that it kills. Bodies crop up, from time to time, and people go missing, never to be found. All because they uttered a blasphemy, or disparaged the Preserver. He is a protector, an Incarnate. An enigmatic mystery, who only seeks the protection and preservation of the joy of all his people. For his people, he fought many long battles, banishing demons from his lands, always seeking the greater welfare of all. When she is caught and brought to Dvaraka, their worlds collide. He is her judge and she his prisoner. Nevertheless, he demands an unorthodox punishment from her that is hardly one. Against a conspiracy that rachets up, can they work together and learn to love? Or is murder too grievous a sin? [complete.] [word count - 60K words.]

~ Sub-series 2 of Krishneshvari Vaasudeva mega series ~ "My every pore consists of the names of you both and your own selves," Krishna said softly, looking at Rukmini and Satyabhama, both like the gentlest of moons, emanating silvery rays of hope and promises, Their shapely eyes containing glittering orbs, the glittering a direct contrast to the absolute gentleness that They portrayed in Their being. "To those who understand love, my love for You all will be as visible as Their own." ***** The Lord of Vaikunta, of Goloka, of Nitya Dvaraka, of Ayodhya, has descended as the son of Vasudeva and Devaki, of Nanda and Yashoda, as the saviour of All, the blue Lord, whose very gaze was filled with Love, even as He established Dharma all over Bharata. He was the One who had to make the hardest of decisions for the sake of long term Dharmastaphna. To aid Him come His beloveds in multiple forms, two of whom are the light of Kundina and the jewel of the Yadavas, both with intertwining purposes of being His very Shakti as He proceeds with establishment of Dharma. Their story in human eyes, with complete journeys that are One, of love, Dharma and vaatsalya, the endlessness of PrakritiPurusha, and of the facets seen and unseen; the tale of RukminiSatyabhamaKrishna reimagined. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.