The Other Side of the Moon

The concept of true affection

Described around the holy land of Dwarka

A wonderful and unique story..

This is a novel written in my college days. I hope you all like it. In this time of the corona pandemic, I will

I present this heartwarming and loving novel to all of you.

An ideal love story

Love is the wonderful spring of this world. It is also the ocean and it is also the fire..

Love is also sugar and also a garden full of thorns!

Thus, this love is just love... only love... only love...

My novel defines this love.

Hope you like it.

By-Dr. Prakash J. Chandegra "Lavyam"

Who is writing the letters of love in Jahanvi's biography?

'Flowers of love are blooming in the garden of the heart,

The scent is all around us.

String of Love Between you and me,

is unique to be found... '

The whole atmosphere became musical with the Aarti of Krishna Mandir. It was evening. The

The number of people coming to the shore was increasing. Some were natives and some were foreigners.

Some worshiped at Gomti Ghat with faith, some just sat on the shore and watched the sunset. Some

Some enjoy playing in the waves while others enjoy swimming.

Dwarka... one of the four major pilgrimage destinations in India. Jahanvi comes here once a year. It

It has an inseparable relationship with Dwarka. Jahanvi's uncle lived in Dwarka. This was Mosal of

Like almost everyone, Jahanvi was also very fond of Mosal. Her whole vacation was gone.

by listening to the stories of her grandmother.

Besides, Laksh and Divya, the children of her uncle, used to have a lot of fun with them. Dwarka was

It is built in the heart of the city of Jahanvi.

Jahanvi Bhatt. The elder most and dearest daughter of a middle class and conservative Brahmin

family. Jahanvi means Ganga. Indeed, her name was justified. Shrungar Priya also does not run.

blindly in fashion, so delicate that even if it touches a rose, it will be injured.

Some nymphs of heaven seem to have landed on earth! The beautiful glowing eyes and the ever-

a present smile on her face, her voice like the music of slow gurgling springs falling from the mountain.

The earth doubled its beauty. Not a single line of pride is visible on its face. Like sugar melted in

The heart of Jahanvi is pious and wide, winning everybody.

Thus, the triune confluence of sacrament, beauty and understanding took place in Jahanvi. Now she has

I was at the turning point of 21 years of age. Jahanvi had come to Dwarka to enjoy Janmashtami.

holidays. Jahanvi's family lives in Rajkot. She studied at the reputed Arts College of Rajkot.

The other side of the Moon

Time goes by while enjoying the evening on the beach. Jahnavi has a series of thoughts in his mind.

The questions that happen to everyone in this spring of youth also arise in her brain.

'Where will life take her now?

Is there someone who loves her forever? "

Then she thought of doing MA and M.Phil and started thinking about fulfilling the dreams of mom and dad.

and family elders.

Then she suddenly realizes that a lot of time has passed and now she should go home after darshan.

and go to the temple.

Before that, she prays to Lord Krishna that,

"Every decision that empowers her in the future can be made justly and within her own sanctity."

Then she goes on to say-

"My life diary is full of many colors, but it is still empty of the color of love. I don't know who is going to sign it with his unconditional love. O Krishna Kanaya, do you know whose love letters will be written in my life diary?"

Then she takes the prasad and goes home.