Shame malang si, Raate Surang si, Baaghi udaan pe hi naa jane kyu Ilahi mera ji aye aye! Ilahi mera ji aye aye!
Some years passed,
As usual, our heroine and her mischievous brother were nowhere to be found, and their elder brother was being bombarded with endless questions from everyone about where they had disappeared to.
"Where could they have gone?" Queen Rohini, who was always calm and composed, asked, a hint of worry in her voice as she thought about her children. She knew how unpredictable they could be, and it made her anxious to think of them both out of sight. Yashoda, who stood beside her, was equally concerned, her brow furrowed in thought. Both mothers were silently sharing their unease, knowing full well that their children had a way of disappearing when least expected.
"They are together! Don't worry, nothing will happen to them!" Nand Baba, the kind and respected chief of Gokul, said in an attempt to calm everyone down. His voice was warm, but there was an undertone of worry that betrayed his true feelings. He had seen the trouble the two of them could get into when they joined forces, and though he tried to hide it, he was just as anxious as everyone else.
"Maiyya, Mata, and Baba, they're together, so we shouldn't worry about them, but we should definitely worry about anyone who crosses their path!" Balram said with a playful chuckle, knowing full well the mischief that would follow whenever the two of them teamed up. His words brought a slight smile to the room, even though everyone was still a bit on edge. He understood both of them well—together, and the chaos they could cause was something everyone knew too well.
"Balram!" Rohini shot him a sharp look, but in her heart, she couldn't deny that he was right. She couldn't help but let out a small sigh, knowing that despite her worry, her children would always have each other to rely on. The thought brought her a small comfort, though the uncertainty of their whereabouts still lingered. Balram's teasing only reminded her that no matter what, together, they were unstoppable, for better or worse.
"What wrong did I say Maiya now let's have food!",he said to enlighten the atmosphere. Everyone gazed at the young lad who showed his faith upon his brother and sister.
Meanwhile in the forest,
"Ruchi! Ruchi! Hurry up, we're almost at the riverside!" Krishna called, his voice tinged with frustration as his sister wandered, lost in the splendor of nature, completely unaware of their destination. She was entranced by the beauty around her, and he had to remind her of their purpose.
"Prakriti, you can admire nature later. We need to go now. Don't you remember what we were supposed to do?" Krishna's face, ever enigmatic, held a playful smile as he tried to bring her back to reality.
Subhadra, hearing his voice, slowly turned. In that moment, time seemed to pause. Her presence was so radiant, so captivating, that it was as though the world held its breath. Her beauty wasn't just physical—it was a divine aura, something otherworldly. Her lips, soft and rosy, curved into a smile, and her eyes, like lotus petals, sparkled with mystery and mischief. She was a vision so perfect that it seemed no one on earth could compare to her—her grace rivaled the goddesses Maya and Parvati. The fragrance that surrounded her was so intoxicating, it felt as though it reached miles away.
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