Where the peacock landed!
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Last published Sat, Jul 5, 2025
Jiya has always searched for home-in her village, in a city that never felt like hers, and in the arms of a man who promised forever but left her in pieces. Once full of belief, she now walks through life with a quiet ache, no longer praying, no longer hoping. But just when she gives up on love-both mortal and divine-He begins to answer.
Not as a whisper in the wind, not as a sign from the heavens, but as a man.
Janav, charming, mischievous, and impossibly familiar, enters her world like a ripple in still water. And though Jiya doesn't yet know it, he's not entirely of this world.
In a story that weaves heartbreak and healing, surrender and soul, Jiya must learn to see love not just as something she lost-but as someone who never left.
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"This is a work of heartfelt fiction - a poetic imagining of divine love, inspired by the Bhakti tradition. It is not intended to alter, challenge, or represent any religious truth. It is simply a love story - between a soul and her Krishna."
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