yoyohoneyvarshney
He was born into silence.
No memories of his parents. No answers about their mysterious deaths. Just whispers... and things no one else could see.
Raised in the shadows of his uncle's house, he found comfort not in people-but in animals. Especially Badal, the horse who understood him better than the world ever did.
But his life was never meant to be ordinary.
From a young age, he began seeing figures-watching him from the corners of darkness. At first, he thought it was imagination.
Until they started following him.
At nineteen, he married. Built a family. Tried to live a normal life in Mathura, the sacred land of Krishna. But betrayal was waiting closer than any ghost.
His own blood turned against him.
His home was taken. His identity stripped. His family pushed into poverty.
And in his darkest moment... he lost the one soul that never left him-Badal.
With nothing but courage and a family to protect, he walked into an unknown future.
But the spirits walked with him.
Because some gifts...
Are not blessings.
They are burdens you can never escape.