Krishn paya mene
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Ongoing, First published Oct 01, 2021
On 29th October of 2019 I visited Gokul,mathura & prem Mandir , to be honest I was never a radhakrishn devote , they were like other god , generally after becoming devote visit places of their birth place & all , In my story first I visited it then , it was not like that I suddenly just became devote of them , I just forget about it , then suddenly one day in November I started watching radhakrishn show and then I started knowing their stories , the actual them , rk show was somewhere first step to know them but biggest contribution is my friends on twitter ' the gopi gang '🥺 , in these 2 years the way I've changed mentally is so magical! And with time I started loving them as just normal soul love other one not just because they are god! That time somehow we couldn't visit Vrindavan, may be kanha wanted me to visit after knowing him! So will wait till he do his Leela to take me to Vrindavan! I won't lie that just seeing beauty of Gokul or prem Mandir or just fall seeing their beautiful murtis their , my heart took time to know them, love them & I'm happy with my last 2 years journey to love kanha, hoping that it continues till I meet him in golok and after that too ofcourse! Till then Radhe Radhe 🥺💙!!
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