RADHE....

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" Radha & Rukmini: A  Love"

Radha (speaks):

I knew him when he was just a boy,

With flute in hand and stars in eyes.

We danced beneath the forest trees,

Where love had no names, no ties.

Rukmini (speaks):

I knew him as a prince, a king,

With dharma resting on his sword.

He came for me, against all odds—

My heart, my faith, my lord.

Radha:

We had no vows, no sacred fire,

But my soul was etched in his.

Each glance was prayer, each smile—divine,

A secret, silent bliss.

Rukmini:

We stood before the holy flames,

And made our bond complete.

Through palace walls and royal halls,

I walked beside his feet.

Radha:

They say I wasn’t anyone—

No queen, no crown, no name.

But love like mine leaves echoes deep—

A fire, not seeking fame.

Rukmini:

They say I won him, bore his name,

But do they know the cost?

The battles fought, the tears I hid,

The parts of him I lost?

Radha:

He belonged to you in life,

But his heart would visit me in dreams.

No throne, no ring, yet still we met

In rivers, stars, and streams.

Rukmini:

And still I honored every vow,

As duty bound me tight.

I held him close through worldly storms,

And kissed away his plight.

Radha & Rukmini (together):

We were two verses of the same song,

Two petals on love’s bloom.

One, a storm of longing’s ache,

The other, steady as the moon.

Radha:

I was his freedom…

Rukmini:

I was his fate.

Radha:

I was his past…

Rukmini:

I was his gate.

Both:

Yet in him, we found our truth,

In different shades of light.

Radha, the soul of love itself—

Rukmini, love’s sacred right.