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𝔎𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔦: The virtue of infinite love

MadreyaPranayani

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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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Love Deal by Whisperhymn

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Abhorred Love (Kanha ff) by gloryuniverse

"In this birth you never loved me shri Narayan. I did everything to make happy but you never gave me a chance. Thus, when my soul departs from this body i only want peace which i never got in this birth. If I take rebirth I shall forget everything about you. I don't want to meet you in my next birth, but by any chance we meet I shall not fall in love with you. You will make me fall in love and the pain which i went through, same pain you should feel. When we meet again there will nothing normal. I will only hate you." saying this the woman fall in river of Ganga. Hearing this tears rolling down from Shri and Narayan face. He said "I accept your wish, but we will meet again priye. Even if you don't want to. I promise to make you fall in love with me priye." •÷This the story of Obsession, love and redemption of a crazy princess and celestial god who is also preserver of the universe. Notice:- This has nothing to do with the reality my readers. It's just my imagination. I apologize if I hurt anyone emotions. If you don't like them please don't read. Don't hate. • All the pics including book covers the credits goes to their owners.

Margazhi Poove by zeenamaria

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Destiny or Accident? by Shivi_Kohli

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Anamika #Book II by Swarna_Mriga

The sky here looks lonely. No star twinkles back at me even on the murkiest nights. Where are you my Moon? Why don't I see you? Come, fill my world again with your glow. Come, shine down your brilliance on me once more. Say something. Talk to me. If not then at least look at me... Spare me a single glance... ...breathe life into me. ~~~~~~~~ Her jaded eyes brimmed with life when they fell upon his lone figure, looking back at her with the same intensity, eyes staring directly into her soul. She fervently wished he wasn't a figment of her vivid imagination. Because if he were, she wouldn't be able to trust herself anymore. Her breath hitched seeing him taking slow, deliberate steps in her direction, making her heart thump madly against her bosom. And soon a familiar name rolled down her tongue... "Eklavya..." ~~~~~~~~ Note: This is part two of EklavyaxAnamika Universe. It cannot be read as a standalone. To have a better understanding it is advised to read the part one before. ~~~~~~~~ Swarna_Mriga. Anamika ©2025. Cover. All rights to its owner

Paschyatap ~ Repenting Thy Sins by Sassy_Nightangle

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Mahabharats Unknown Mistress by Rubaloshyne

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Rekindled | ✓ by wannabecurious9

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Tied By Promise by bookxishq

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