Chapter 63 of 77

62. ||GIFT||

Radha's Krishna114 words~1 min read

I've done nothing phenomenal in my life,

Being ordinary was always my thing.

But there is one thing I have done extraordinarily

And that is

Loving you.

I have loved you

When you were the enigmatic infant

Who killed that demoness

The playful toddler

Who turned the mango seller's mangoes into gold

And of course,

The charming young boy

Who enchanted all Vrindavana

With His haunting flute.

I have loved you since the beginning of time itself

I will love you.

That's it.

There's no 'until' to that.

I will

Always love you.

I was born as the milkmaid, Radha

I am dying as Sri Krishna's beloved.

What a gift, Krishna.

What a gift.

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