I saw Brahma🙏🙏

He took a step back. Behind him was a very nice boy with dark hair and bright eyes. Grandpa, you arrived! Kanha enthusedly said. But right away Rusoon retorted, "You have been calling so much, why didn't you come earlier?"

"Missed." Holding his ear, Grandpa spoke. His mouth was still grinning. "I'm scared, though. Consider traversing such a wilderness." "Certainly, sure, Join me here, "Dada said. He seized Kanha's hand. Kanha admired Dada a much. He like his charming demeanour, sultry appearance, and soft conversation. His flute playing was nothing short of divine. "The woods are gone. You may now leave. I'll go backward. Father said, "All right, but won't you meet every day?" Kanha enquired. Yes, but keep your secret to yourself. With a wink, Dada said.
Yet it is dark. She won't inquire if her mother queries, "Where have you been all this time?" You go.' Kanha's mother was making bread. She took a look outside. "It was still appropriate to travel to Kanha. The sun was still up. The bread was in the oven. Who knows why it seemed like too much time had passed. She spoke a thought. After that, Kanha started calling Dada every day when the forest arrived. Even when the forest has fallen behind in rumours, you have no idea. Kanha was wearing Dada like a talisman, and Kanha's mother had noticed several changes in her son. She asked Kanha, "Kanha, aren't you terrified to come alone from the forest?" one day while he was still half sleeping.
"Chhat, you do know there's a grandfather?" "Ketanavada? I told you,"" Mother was astonished to no end. "Yes, sir. You stated that it is because he, the one, resides there. He leads me across a forest." Does he play the flute, I ask? Mom inquired in shock. "So gorgeous. I adore this guy." Kanha then dozed off. Mother repeatedly asked him questions while shaking him. Then, in a haze, she stood up. She hurried to Deoghar and wept on Balkrishna. Kanha called Dada anxiously, "Dada, A Dada." Kanha was spoken by the voice. "You never know when you're close," was the saying. Kanha stated: "You had a birthday yesterday, so let's see what your mother gave you. Give it to Dada first, then eat, as she directed. I'm starving, so you eat quickly." Guruji once visited Kanha's village from his school. They came upon Kanha en route. They prepared to give him a call. They suddenly noticed Kanha joking and conversing with someone. There was nobody where they looked. They were taken aback. He followed Kanha for a while. When the forest was over, Kanha was reciting the Gita as if someone had taught him; he then made a motion toward someone before turning away. Guruji had long been pursuing him. They are now in Kanha. I'm done. The flute was removed from its shell and held to his lips. Such lovely, great music. This is Nadbrahm, in the mind of Guruji. The mental sludge started to fade with time. The wrath that had built up in the heaped tears The mind vanished. The brain began to go blank. Guruji was able to decipher his intentions. But Kanha was listening with his eyes closed while seated at his grandfather's feet. He had a mind like a flute. Nothing was different. Dada and he were the same person.

Dada halted. Kanhala declared: "I'm leaving. I must take care of the animals. These are for your friend today." Kanha gave a headshake. Guruji was in his hand. He urged, "Come on Guruji." Kanha's head was touched by Guruji's tears. His head was supported by Kanha's little hands as he knelt down. Nothing was known to Kanha. He continued, "Today I saw Brahma," with a wet voice, turning to face Kanha.