From this day forward,
You shall not walk alone.
My heart will be your shelter,
And my arms will be your home.
Krishna is banging on the door and entreating Pratigya to open the
door..Hearing the commotion, Kesar steps out an inquires the
reason..Krishna gives a lame excuse and realizing the lameness of it,
he hurriedly sends off Kesar to her room..The shy and timid Kesar
returns to her room..Pratigya is all smiles listening to the clumsy
excuse..Kesar leaves ..Krishna again turns towards the monumental
task of getting Pratigya to open the door..but Pratigya refuses
to..defeated..Krishna moves away from the bed room..Intrigued by the
silence..Pratigya cautiously open the door and takes a peek, finding no
one there , she slowly glides to the hall , all the while her eyes seeking
the sight of her handsome husband ..but she does not find him..True to
his reputation ,The naughty Krishna has hidden himself in the Kitchen
and is now watching the anxiousness of his beloved from a hiding
place..Pratigya spots the open Main door, thinks that Krishna has really
gone out ..dejected and dispirited ,she turns back and shuffles back to
her Bedroom..followed noiselessly by Krishna..Just when she is on the
verge of going in , A hand snakes out and spins her.Pratigya whirls
into the arms of Krishna....The radiance of billion sun lights up on the
visage of Pratigya,Pratigya opens her mouth to speak and is hushed by
Krishna...He inquires triumphantly "who will save you now ?{ as if she
wants to be saved] ..bends and lifts her and slings her across his
shoulder's and marches on like a victorious general who has finally
subjugated a warring tribe and won a hard fought victory ...
He carries her to the terrace and slides her gently to the
ground..Pratigya wants to know ..but before her mouth can form
words,Krishna softly closes her eyes with his hands ,He turns her
around and takes his hands off her eyes....Pratigya is spell bound...
she is at the gates of the enchanted land..there a million stars twinkling
and illuminating her path, a soft gossamer like clouds shimmers and
envelops her in its warmth, Fountain is gushing and sparkling and
quivering in joy ...right in the middle bedecked with fragrant flowers
stands the bed , flowers , all the colorful flowers have come to greet
her and welcome her to her realm ..The KRIYA WORLD ..Behind her ,
delighting in her surprise and enjoying her happiness stands her King..
Krishna gently touches her hand and strokes it,and gently ,smoothly he
runs his hands up her shoulders , Instantly a tingling awareness flows
through Pratigya like a molten fire,flaming and fanning the fire is her
wildly beating heart, and her gasping breath..Krishna sidles even closer
and tenderly holding her chin turns her towards him..Pratigya looks up
at him and sees the fires of desire burning in its depths...Krishna
bends to kiss her ...but Pratigya overcome by shyness and inhibition
turns her face away, he insistently turns her towards him again..Pratigya
looks into his eyes ,and is intoxicated by the potency of his eyes ,he
bends to kiss her again, but Pratigya starts like a nervous colt and is
ready to bolt, and is held by her arms and slowly pulled back and is
enveloped, in his arms,for a second or two,she lay silently in his
embrace,valiantly trying to quieten her clamoring heart . Pratigya
looks at him again and the sleeping woman which had been lying
dormant burst out into full bloom by the power of his looks and is now
ready to meet him..Krishna acknowledges the change , smiles in
comprehension and lift hers and softly places her on the bed..He lies
alongside her ,places his lips on her throat and sensuously wanders
down to her feet..The besotted Krishna caresses her feet ,gives a
featherlight kiss on her lotus feet ,Pratigya ,with a sigh surrendered
herself to this surging passion,so powerful that it was beyond her to
control ,Ardent Krishna giving a smoking hot look at her brushes his
lips against her back,pratigya quivered in desire,scorched by the
passion..she is overcome by this new and strange emotion ,exhilarated
and petrified by this powerful,Primal emotion, unable to control it, she
surrenders herself willingly and is swept on the tide of growing
ecstasy....
Krishna rolls her towards her and she is irresistibly drawn to hug
him,Krishna clasps her closer to him and his nimble fingers unties the
knots of her dress,trails a feathery kiss on her throat ,his lips linger on
her own and is fired by an passion that completely engulfs them and
submerges and melting them into one soul .............KRIYA...
All my happiness goes out to you:
Pride and pleasure, joy, sweet tears, and love!
Reason, hope, and faith together move
In harmony to bless all that you do.
Let this beginning be the golden dawn
At which all dew-drenched nature sings its glory!
Nor should the darkness shrouding every story
Dim the blue-eyed beauty of this morn.
More of life will come than you can hold:
A flood no mortal witness can withstand.
Rest, then, within a quiet, gentle hand,
Knowing where love is as you grow old.