Ashtabharya Stories

Lotus petal eyes that rejoiced in the presence of Nature, and that was Krishna's very heart held the most intense beauty, a coagulation of all the world sparkling in them. Mitravinda glanced at Krishna, and He could feel Himself smile, gentle and tender, a smile reserved for His Lakshmi, who had come in different forms in that birth. **** Mitravinda or Shaivyaa, Krishna's paternal cousin, is one of His Eternal wives, who came down to the Earth after He did, establishing Love and giving Him support in His role as the Protector of Dharma. Their Love shone in Dvaraka, much like the bright, radiant light that takes away all darkness, like the Earth and Sky join when the Sky showers rain on the Earth, like the stars twinkle in the presence of the Moon; the parents of the Universe enhancing the meaning of Bhuloka Vaikunta in the many gated city of Dvaraka. Their journey, their Love, their Everything, such is this series. [ Singular limited chapter book ] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

This story is the sequel to my first book Devotional Love. You can read it as a standalone, but I truly recommend reading Devotional Love first...it will help you understand the depth, the emotions, and the divine connections much better. What happens when the soul of a Kaliyug girl is reborn in Dwapar Yug...carrying within her the complete knowledge of the Mahabharat? She believes she is just an ordinary human... A blessed, fortunate soul who gets the chance to witness the greatest epic unfold before her eyes... Someone lucky enough to meet her Aradhya, Shree Krishna, himself. But is she really just lucky? Or is she something far more... something the universe has been waiting centuries to reveal? Little does she know- Her Aradhya, Shree Krishna, is waiting too. Waiting for her... Waiting for the moment when she remembers him. Remembers a life she once lived. A love she once had. A promise her soul has forgotten... But her destiny hasn't.

~ 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.

She could feel the intimacy of the name Vishnucittatmaja, and in that tone which rumbled like thunder clouds. A smile adorned her face. Satyaa had read a similar description of Krishna in the Mahabharata, and the tone in her heart was His. She knew somehow, that He had imprinted His tenderness into her somehow. But then again, was anything a coincidence when it came to Narayana? ***** Satyaa Vishnuchittan's journey is more Hari filled now, and has hints of Shiva due to new friends as well. She has started writing more, has started exploring, and learning truths that her heart had known but the mind had not processed. And yet, the base of it all is always where she begins- Narayana. A tale of love, empowerment, Bhakti and sacrifice, but also of the ground realities of this era. Book 2 of the VishnuSatyaa world. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

{ Book 3 of the Kaarshni series } 'He was the radiance that had settled in Dvaraka from the moment he was born.' Bhanu, so named due to the radiance he emitted since the day he was born, was the eldest son of Satyabhama and Krishna, and the apple of the eyes of all his parents. He was the student of Balarama along with his elder brother Samba, and later of Pradyumna when he returned after slaying Shambarasura. Bhanu inherited his father's nature entirely, from the mischief to the incredibly sharp mind, and his mother's mental fortitude and forbearance. Together, he was entirely the son of his parents, who were verily considered the protectors of the Universe. This book is an attempt to understand Kaarshni Bhanu, his life and story, and his role as a son, grandson, brother, protector, husband, nephew, father, and many more to come. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED ©

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Love is a grace of purity and it's as beautiful as the colours of rainbow! Love is the divinity of eternity ! Love is pure and infinite! Love is sacredness of moments . In short , love is Krishna and his Lakshmi's. Their journey of love starts at forever and ends at never! Join this sacred shade of love from the glorious epic of Mahabharata set in the times of Kali yuga ! And see their 'love manifest' all over again! || Sarvam Tridevaarpanamastu ||

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A short poem of Shree Krushn's lifeline! <3

Mahabharata An epic that has a world of it's own. It is said that if it's not in the Mahabharata then it doesn't exist A story thar delivers all the emotions and pains. It delivers the courage and bravery of the most excelled warriors ever existed in our history. But the pain of the women is always ignored. They are neglected. We remember the blood of the warriors but not the tears of women. We remember the red of the warriors' blood but not the white of widows that followed. We forget that they cried for their broken chudamani and abandoned womb but never let it show as they were the source of power for their families For their husbands and sons For the warriors What was in their mind? What were they thinking? What were their pains and sufferings? Let's peep into the life of 'The Pillars of Diligence'!

Daughters are special.... The unknown tale of Daughters of Daughters of Lord Krishna And Daughters of Krishnaa....

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Love ! A single word in which many emotions , feeling & bond are contained ; One word which gives us pain , sorrow , strength and abundant happiness ! An intense feeling which makes us feel worthy . Winter shall pass , summer shall pass and so would time ! but love still lingers. Life is a flower where , love is the honey ! It said that 'True Love has no end and , is alive till eternity !' ; A life with love , is never dull ! . 'Life is never believed to run smoothly it has , it's own plans' . True love shall surpass , the darkest days and will shine till eternity ! 'The bonds of Mahabharatha ' which were hidden and forgotten as time passed . Situations have changed from 'the happiest to the darkest' but , they stayed together , they fought together and celebrated together ! Cover credits - @sparkle012m ( Akshayaa) Graphic shop - Heartease

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.]

Euphonius: Pleasing to hear ... Words have always been mankind's greatest gift. One phrase can have more meanings than stars in the sky, and millions of phrases can be used to describe the same thing. From the curves of the letters to the unique sound of each one, every language is special. Peek inside to see a few ways words can be used to create something extraordinary.

❝Śriyakhyāna❞ - (lit.) narration of Shri. When KrishnaLeela comes to an end on Prithvi with the sinking of Dvaraka and the end of the YaduVamsha, Krishna and his Shris return to Vaikuntha, to ShriPeetha, their eternal residence. Their time on BhuLoka was full of ups and downs, dappled moments of fleeting happiness and long periods of pain and constant wait. But now with their return to Vaikuntha, there is little to bind them and thus ensues moments of utter chaos and laughter and joy, Kanha's Priyaas taking their revenge for his constant mischief down on Prithvi. These are some such short tales of their time in Vaikuntha. [Co-authored by ruhitherambler and krsnaradhika]

Reader of Kaliyuga! Pray, do not call me Mahanayaka! Do not make me feel separated from the ones I love. Call me Pandava, which carries my father's blessing to me! Call me Paartha, which is my mother's love for me! Call me Krishnasakha, for that is Lord's affection itself for me! Call me Arjuna, the name my four brothers called me with! This is all I want, to feel one with them! This is my story. This is their story, too. For without them I am nothing! Join me in this journey of my life, the saga that was recorded as Mahakavya Mahabharata. Cover credit: @_justloveharry_33

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