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ShyamVanitaa: His Salvation

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arjun bhadra dwarka dwarkadheesh dwrapar hari jambvati kalindi krishna lakshmanaa lakshmi mahabharat mitravinda nagnajiti naryan radha rukmini satyabhama shree subhadra

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"At night, she looks at the sky as if she is looking inside herself, and she discovers the moon in her heart, the stars in her bones, and the universe in her soul."
𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒔

"When I close my eyes, I see him, hidden in the eternities of my reasoning ideas and feelings. When he suddenly appears and grabs my hand, it feels like it has been forever yet again."
𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔


"Can you get me the moon?
I'm now amassing the stars for you so that we can shape our own night sky.
Spend some more time together under that shade as you sit there."
𝑻𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒅𝒚


Yet again the time has come
when Narayan reunites with his Shree.
The eternal love, not to be defined in words.
Here we go, a twist in fate, they reincarnate and meet once again.

He was her Murlidhar, she was his Vaani
This is the tale of their boundless love where the two souls unite once again.All Rights Reserved

arjun bhadra dwarka dwarkadheesh dwrapar hari jambvati kalindi krishna lakshmanaa lakshmi mahabharat mitravinda nagnajiti naryan radha rukmini satyabhama shree subhadra

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