One day, a royal chariot arrived in Gokul with an invitation that could not be ignored. King Kansa had summoned Krishna and Balarama to Mathura. Though everyone in Gokul knew the real reason Kansa feared Krishna, the boy destined to end his rule. The brothers accepted the call without hesitation.
As Krishna and Balarama rode toward Mathura, villagers followed, praying for their safety. The calm countryside slowly gave way to the grand, buzzing city. For the boys who grew up among cows and butter, Mathura was something else entirely.
At the heart of Mathura stood a colossal bow. Kansa had organized a grand Dhanur Yajna-a ritual involving this sacred weapon-as a show of his power. But there was more to it. The bow was guarded fiercely, and only the strongest could even lift it.
When Krishna walked up to it, guards immediately tried to stop him. A short scuffle broke out. Krishna and Balarama didn't back down. In a flash, Krishna jumped onto the platform, gripped the bow, and bent it with ease. With a deafening snap, it broke into two, the sound echoing through the palace walls-straight into Kansa's ears.
Kansa was shaken. He had tried for years to avoid his fate, and now that fate had arrived in the form of two young boys. The bow-breaking wasn't just defiance-it was a sign. Krishna had come. And his time was up.
This was just the beginning of what would unfold in Mathura. But with one act, Krishna had already shaken a kingdom.
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