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Time travelling is something which is a matter of discussion everywhere. Some say it's poss...
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Aahana's POV
I stared at the most beautiful shivling I've ever come across. It was as if Mahadev himself has taken the form and proudly sat there.
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"I never asked you a question Mahadev. I accepted the life you gave me and in time of problems, I did not ask you to remove them rather I asked for the power and might to fight and conquer all the hurdles, to show me the path. But this time Mahadev, the real issue is I don't know what problem I am facing. I don't know the hurdle. Its like I am standing in the middle of a pitch black room and someone has ordered me to now convert that into a beautiful illuminating room without the help of fire. I don't know my destination Mahadev, how do I ask you to show me the path. I never felt alone in any situation as I always thought you are there to pick me up if I fall, you are there when the whole world is against me. But right now, I feel like for the first time you are not answering my calls. Help me, oh Mahadev, help me." I said all in one go as tears were streaming down my face.
"He is not helping because I am there to help you." came a beautiful, calming and soothing voice from behind but I was in too much pain to realize anything.
"If the mighty lord himself can't help me, how will you help me?" I said in an angry yet breaking voice.
"Don't underestimate me ,oh my beloved sister, VASUDEV KRISHNA NAAM HAI MERA. "
(My name is Vasudev Krishna)
Vasudev Krishna! beloved sister! Is he...?
It was as if a bucket of ice cold water was poured on me. He is here.
"Won't you face your brother and greet him properly?" came his mischievous voice but I was too afraid to even move as I thought if I moved, I will wake up from this beautiful. dream that I wished was reality.
"It's not your imagination or dream my dear, I am here. You called me with so much love that I was bound to come and right now, your Mahadev scolded me for not answering your calls. Seems like he loves you more than me." he said chuckling and here I was a crying mess as tears were streaming down my face non stop.
