The empty sweet bowl in her hands reflected the glitter in her eyes.
‘You won’t believe this Prabha, like yesterday; today also Laddoo Gopal accepted my bhog.’ The sixty eight year old Asha Devi chirped like a girl, the women surrounding her were in astonishment.
‘Kanhaji is pleased on you Asha, it’s really a miracle.’ Prabha replied. Asha Devi was now a celebrity in her circle.
‘I wish Kanhaji accept my bhog every morning. I will prepare newer sweets for him.’ She said with enthusiasm.
Back in the house, her two year old grandson was savoring the bhog. With the wish she made, a voice from deep within, came from his mouth, ‘aivamastu’.
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