Ram's bal leela
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Last published Wed, Jun 27, 2018
My story is about Ramji's bal leela . All of us think ramji would have been very quite n sweet even in his childhood . But truth is he is not only sweet but tooo naughty in his childhood . Let us all enjoy n feel our bal ram's leela through this story . i hope u all will like it ♥ jai shri ram
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