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𝔎𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔦: The virtue of infinite love

MadreyaPranayani

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MadreyaPranayani

alvar ancient-india andal bhu-devi devotion historical india kothai krishna lakshmi love ranganathaswamy srirangam vishnu

So easily they left me
my lustre, my bangles, thought, sleep
I am destroyed.
Compassionate clouds
I sing of Govinda's virtues
lord of Venkatam,
where cool waterfalls leap.
How long can this alone guard my life?
A fatigued sigh left the blushing pink lips of Thirumagal. She gazed tearfully towards the sky. Oh, how she hungers to see a glimpse of his transcendental visage! She never belonged here. He was her only sanctuary. She was solely only his! Her heart bleeds at every moment spent away from her lord. Her eyes were longing to see his glorious lotus feet. She yearns to become the flute that eternally rests upon his divine lips, singing the tune of pure love for aeons to come.
Pearl-like tears dripped down her lotus eyes. 
"Swami", her lips quivered. "How shall I find serenity without you? I yearn for you day and night. My soul voices only your name. Please fulfil this selfish request of mine and do come and settle within my eyes."
A soothing breeze blew drying her pearly tears away. Kothai chuckled. It is as if her lord was placating her. " Chaliya Mohan", she playfully pouted and rebuked him. 
"Andal", the breeze lovingly whispered. "My beloved, wait for me. I shall come for you soon."
Kothai perplexed turned her gaze towards the dark clouds. "Swami?"All Rights Reserved

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A promise. A misunderstanding. A curse. ---- **----**---- Sri Krishna's vision of Dharmarajya with Yudhishtira at its helm is very near to completion. The only hurdle left is to bring the scattered kingdoms of Aryavarta under one flag. And the only way, that is possible is through the Ashwamedha Yagna. Arjuna is tired of war. He would rather spend the rest of his life with his brothers and his wives at Hastinapura, in peace. He would rather focus on slowly and surely changing the virulent hatred of his last remaining nephew into something akin to tolerance. Yet when has fate ever favoured the third Pandava Prince? His life, a travesty of tragedy and heartbreaks. How will the invincible Dhananjaya, fulfil his dharma, the dream of a united Bharatvarsha, with nothing except his broken heart, the ghosts of the past to keep company, a brother he seems to be getting distanced from with every passing minute and the son of his arch nemesis who despises the very existence of him? On the other hand, Manipur is housing a cauldron full of secrets which is at the helm of boiling over when he finally reaches its mystical gates. When the past suddenly catches up to him, Arjuna is left standing at the precipice of salvation and destruction. Question is, what will he choose? ----**----**---- Cover Credits:- @that_sarcastic_gal

Dangerous Life Ahead by Writer_Hiya

~ Dangerous Life Ahead ~ • Book 2 of LIFE OF PANCHALI TRILOGY • Panchali Rathore, Ex- CEO of Rathore Industries, now the Crown Princess of Hastinapur, 'forcefully' married to the mighty heroes of The Dvāpar Era, The Pandavas. The cold, cruel, dominating lady, who always knew to 'turn the tables', who is a perfectly perfectionist, failed to stop her imperfect marriage. She failed to protect her own life... She failed, She failed and She failed. Yes, The Panchali Rathore failed !!! Now, she only seeks Revenge - a very dangerous thing, a emotion, a feeling which can block one's positive thinking process. "I will destroy you all in a most beautiful way possible, and when I leave, you will finally understand why storms are named after people." ~ Crown Princess Panchali ~~~~~ The Pandavas, the mighty heroes, the all powerful men in the world are married to the one lady, whom they unconsciously loved, from the time they heard about her. They are still yet to understand their own feelings. It is said that they are destined to marry the Panchal Princess and it happened. But against the wish of their only bride. She doesn't accept them as her husbands.She hates them !! And it hurts. It hurts to see the hatred in her eyes. "Loving you is like staying inside the storm. In the end, we can only come out broken, twisted and shattered." ~ The Pandavas ~~~~~ People come and go in our lives. Some make everlasting memories while some leaves everlasting scars behind. When nightmares becomes reality, it creates destruction. Shadows from the past comes to hunt. "They've promised that dreams comes true but forgot to mention that nightmares are dreams too." ~~~~~ On one side, Panchali is out for revenge for ruining her life and the Pandavas only looks up to her, only to receive some warm words, if not love. On the other side, 'conspiracy' takes place !! Their life won't be a bed of roses, rather it will be a path of thorns.

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