"My wives, my kinsmen, my relatives, none amongst these is dearer to me than Arjuna. O' Daruka, I shall not be able to cast my eyes, even for a single moment, on the earth bereft of Arjuna. I tell thee, the earth shall not be bereft of Arjuna." Like two peas in a pod, these two men were never separate from each other. A single meeting of the eyes was all it took to form a bond, one which was new but still as old as time, and would be remembered for eons to come. For they were not just Krishna and Arjuna or Madhava and Parth or Keshava and Gudakesha, they were two halves of the same soul. "For he is the Nara to my Narayana."