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Miru di! Radical right-wing hindutva badi lokjon tomar post reblog korchhe. Ora literally onno der troll kore aar oder political takes hochhe mane jachhetai,,, sabdhane theko!

Dm e eshe ektu bol na re kara. Tui bollam karon di bolli...tai chhoto hosh assume kore.

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During the Vanvas Nakul would pluck two flowers every time he came across them. One for Draupadi and one for himself because

👏HE👏 NEEDS👏 TO 👏FEEL 👏BONITA 👏

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One of the most powerful and gory scenes of Mahabharat is Bheem washing Draupadi's hair with blood. And Dharmakshetra made it so fucking gentle. As the world remains submerged in a severe drought of Bheem x Draupadi content....this scene is consuming every cell of my heart.

I will cry now. brb.

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Krishna: *elopes with Rukmini*

Subhadra: *elopes with Arjun*

Balarama: be a big brother, they said. It will be fun, they said.

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i can't believe how I'm in feels for soft hushed conversations between Krishna and rukmini likeee,, just imagine a night of ashvin maas,, monsoon has dulled down the heat, there's gentle breeze, clouds are scattered across hiding the stars and both of them are admiring the beauty, discussing everything and nothing ughhhh

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Krishna: I love you.

Rukmini: I love you more.

Krishna: *pulls out a +2*

Rukmini: *pulls out a +4*

Krishna: *pulls out an UNO reverse*

Balaram: *rubbing his temple*

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Rukmini: There's a spider.

Krishna: *jumping from his seat* SO WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO??

Rukmini: TAKE IT OUT!

Krishna: YOU SAW IT FIRST! YOU TAKE IT OUT!

Rukmini: YOU'RE THE MAN!!

Mohini: Since when?

Dialogue credit: Hardstop Lucas

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𝐊𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐢 𝐈𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐐𝐮𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬

KRISHNA : [carrying all the groceries]

RUKMINI : [reaches hand to help]

KRISHNA : [aggressively moves all bags to one hand to hold Rukmini's hand]

˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ ❀ ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡

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“My mind is always fixed on Rukmini, just like hers is on me. I can’t even sleep at night.” — Srimad Bhagvatam

😭😭😭💗🧿

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29.4.2024

Starting afresh. New zeal. New ideas.

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22 April - 28 April 2024

Sick days. PMS. Weakness. A very beautiful 50th anniversary. Terribly hot weather. And a bright moon that I could not see.

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It just hurts so bad.

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You know those moments when you feel instantly uplifted and positive? Maybe they occur due to someone’s silent prayer for you.

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I hate fever. I know everyone does. But just putting it out.

I HATE FEVER.

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|| Menaka's entry to Indra's court: Then and Now ||

Eons have passed, yet Menaka still makes a striking entry at Indra's court. The same faces stare at her in awe, and she still smiles demurely at the attention she receives.

'She is like a rose in fresh bloom.' She had once overheard some of the junior apsaras talk about her amongst themselves. That day, she had looked at her mirror for a long time.

The first time when she had entered the court, she was highly nervous. Fresh as a lily, she was churned out of the milky ocean with no knowledge of her job and her surroundings. The devas and devis had stared at her in awe, paying no heed to her blush that adorned her fair cheeks.

Rambha, the queen of the apsaras immediately took a young Menaka under her wing and taught her dance, music, and the art of making love. Menaka being a quick learner could execute her dance movements with utmost perfection, impressing Rambha and the other apsaras.

Beauteous she was indeed. She often chose to drap herself in red garments. Red, the colour of love, passion and courage. Years later, she found the red colour in two of her lovers and her lovely little girl.

After training for months under Rambha, the queen had announced her arrival to the court for her debut performance. The divine residents of Swarga had impatiently waited for the newly arrived apsara to perform. Some wondered if her skills would be superior to the queen or not.

That evening, she arrived in a dark red garment with gold jewels adorned on her limbs. A rose adorned her thick braid that moved like a graceful snake with every sway of her hips. She hadn't noticed the lovelorn stare of one of the gandharvas who in the coming days would rule her heart.

Needles to stay, her debut performance was a huge success. The other apsaras had congratulated her, but Rambha's smile made Menaka the happiest.

Time has passed since that fateful day. The rose like charming maiden still possesses a bashful smile at the end of her performance. Urvashi, now her best companion hypes her up before her dance and hugs her tightly when she is done with her evening dance. Each time her anklet jingles, the divine beings beside her turn their attention towards her.

Not much has changed since then. But Menaka, now has considered Swarga as her home. The mortals might make stories how one apsara is envious of the other, but she knows that each one of the heavenly beauties will always have her back, and she theirs. Yes, that day she had missed catching Vasu's lovelorn stare at her, but now, when he finishes the final note on his Sitar, she always meets his eyes and winks at him while the charming gandharva pretends to faint at her.

Urvashi and Rambha smile at the couple and then call Menaka to join them for the rest of the evening.

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I have no idea what I wrote over here.

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