"How silly of him" A faint smile lifted the corner of Yashoda's lips up "You're everywhere Kanha, in this small statue, in the soil and air of Vrindavan, in every droplet of Yamuna, in the heart of every Gopi, in our very consciousness and-" "And in you, Maiya" An alien yet utterly familiar doux voice brought an abrupt halt in Yashoda's track making her body went numb. ________ Copyright © Arjunaradhika 2022 All rights reserved