Gopi Stories

These are just fun filled stories, I write in my leisure.

She was once a Gopika of Dwaparyuga, born again in Kaliyug for a purpose she does not yet know. She doesn't remember who she truly is. Her past is hidden, her divine self forgotten. And yet... every beat of her heart, every breath she takes, carries the memory of a love that never left her. Somewhere deep inside, her soul still calls for Krishna. Even when her mind has no memory, her love remembers. Will she ever remember who she was? Or will love guide her before memory does?

𝑆𝑂𝑀𝐸 𝑆𝑂𝑅𝑇 𝑂𝐹 𝑊𝐼𝑍𝐴𝐷𝑅𝑌 𝑊𝐴𝑆 𝐴𝑇 𝑃𝐿𝐴𝑌!! 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝑉𝐼𝐿𝐿𝐴𝐺𝐸𝑅𝑆 𝑊𝐸𝑅𝐸 𝑀𝐸𝑅𝑅𝐼𝐸𝑅 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝑁𝐴𝑇𝑈𝑅𝐸 𝐿𝑂𝑂𝐾𝐸𝐷 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸𝐿𝐼𝐸𝑅 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑁 𝑈𝑆𝑈𝐴𝐿. 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝐼 𝑊𝐴𝑆 𝑆𝑈𝑅𝐸 𝐼𝑇 𝐻𝐴𝐷 𝑆𝑂𝑀𝐸𝑇𝐻𝐼𝑁𝐺 𝑇𝑂 𝐷𝑂 𝑊𝐼𝑇𝐻 𝑇𝐻𝐸 𝐴𝑅𝑅𝐼𝑉𝐴𝐿 𝑂𝐹 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝐵𝐿𝑈𝐸 𝐸𝑁𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑁𝑇𝐸𝑅 𝐹𝑅𝑂𝑀 𝐺𝑂𝐾𝑈𝐿!!

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