Lord Krishna - mohan Gopal story, Bhagwan Krishna worship story.

 Lord Krishna - Mohan and Gopal story, dwarikadhis worship story. 

Lord Krishna

In a small village there lived a poor widow Brahmini.  He had none other than Mohan, a six-year-old boy.  She used to fill herself and the child's stomach by asking for alms from two or four good houses and used to worship God. 
 If the begging was not available, she would have fasted herself after feeding the child.  It was short lived.  The brahmin felt that it is not right for the brahmin's child not to get two letters.  There was no arrangement for lodging in the village.  
There was a school two kos from the village.  Brahmini went there with her son.  Taking pity on his poverty and crying, the teacher there accepted to teach the child.  The students studying there used to live in the Guru's house, but the Brahmin's son Mohan was still very young and the Brahmin also could not rest without seeing his son, so Mohan would go to study regularly and return home in the evening.  
He had to walk four kos every day to get education.  There was a forest some distance on the way.  It was getting dark by the time he returned in the evening.  Mohan was afraid in that forest.  One day Guruji had a festival.  Mohan got too late and it was night when he started returning home.  In the dark night, the boy Mohan trembled with fear at the sounds of wild animals.
The brahmin too had gone out in search of the child due to being late.  Somehow she brought her son home.  Mohan said simply: "Mother! Their servants come to take other boys along. 
I was very scared in the forest today. You should hire a servant for me too." The poor Brahmin started crying.  Said he had enough money to keep the servant.  Seeing the mother crying, Mohan said: "Mother! Don't you cry! Do we have no one else?" What should the Brahmin answer now?  His heart was filled with sorrow.  He said: "Son! No one is ours except Gopal." The only thing that came to the child's understanding was that some Gopal is his.  
He asked: " Gopal who  Where they do not live. But they were seen by Dhruva, Prahlad and Gokul's gopas. "The child had to know his Gopal Bhai.  He started asking: is Gopal younger than me or does the elder come to his house or not?  Mother told him: "They are older than you and come home too but we cannot see them. They come to him at the call of the one who is anxious to have him."

Mohan said: "When I come to the forest, I feel very scared. I get very upset at that time. If I call there, will Gopal Bhai come?" Mother said: "If you call with faith, he will surely come." Mohan  I understood so much that now there is no need to be afraid in the forest.  When I am worried when I call out of fear, then my Gopal Bhai will come there.
  While returning from school the next day, when he reached the forest, he felt scared.  He called out: "Gopal bhai! Where are you? I am scared here. I am getting disturbed. Gopal bhai!" How will he not speak when the deenbandhu are called.  Mohan heard a very melodious voice: "Brother! Don't you be afraid. I have come." On hearing this voice, Mohan's fear ran away. 
After walking a short distance he saw a very beautiful cowboy approaching him. That hand  He caught hold of them and started talking. Started walking together. Played with him. 
He returned after reaching the boundary of the forest. After finding Gopal Bhai, Mohan's fear kept going. When he came home and told all the things to his mother, the brahmin got mad with folded hands.  He started bowing to his lord. He understood that those who had run on the call of the merciful Draupadi and Gajendra had also come on the call of my innocent child. This started happening regularly.. One day the Shradh of his Guruji's father started being  All the students will give something or the other. Guruji was asking everyone to bring something.
Mohan also simply asked: "Guruji! What should I bring?" The master knew the condition of the brahmin.  He said: 'Son!  You don't have to bring anything.  ' But how does Mohan like this?  
Seeing his stubbornness, why should I not bring all the boys, Guruji said: "Well, you bring a lot of milk." After going home, Mohan told the mother about the Shradh of Guruji's father and also said "I need a lot of milk."  The permission has been given to take it." Was it in the Brahmin's house that she would have brought milk.
  Who would give milk to him even after asking, but Mohan remained a child.  He started crying .  At last the mother explained to him: "You ask Gopal bhai for milk. He will surely make arrangements." On the second day, Mohan called Gopal bhai as soon as he left in the forest and on meeting said: "Today is the Shradh of my guruji's father. 
 I have to take a lot of milk. Mother has said to ask Gopal Bhai. Hundred, bring me a lot of milk. "Gopal said: " I have already brought this whole lot of milk. You take it.  "Mohan was overjoyed.  In the school, Guruji was engaged in seeing and keeping the gifts of other boys.  Mohan came laughing.
  For some time he waited that Guruji would see his milk too.
    But when no one noticed him, he said: 'Guruji!  I have brought milk.  Guruji was busy taking care of many things.  
When Mohan reminded him, he said angrily: "This boy eats a little milk, as if it has made us happy. Pour his milk from a vessel and remove it from here." Mohan was upset by this insult. 
 His enthusiasm was gone.  Tears started falling from his eyes.  When the servant took the lotus and poured milk into the bowl, then the bowl was filled and then poured into the glass, it was also filled.  
When he started taking the bucket, it too got full.  That lota full of milk given by God's hand was inexhaustible.  
The servant panicked and went to Guruji.  After listening to him, Guruji and everyone else came there and asked them to pour milk in a big vessel in front of them. 
 The pot was filled but the lot was not empty at all.  In this way the big vessels were filled with milk.
  Now Guruji asked: "Son! From where have you brought the milk?" The boy simply said: "My Gopal Bhaiya gave it.  Guruji was even more surprised.
  He asked: " Gopal Bhai who? You have no brother." Mohan said firmly: "Why not. Gopal Bhai is my elder brother. He meets me every day in the forest. Mother says that he lives everywhere.  
But he is not seen, when someone calls him very upset, then he comes. Whatever is asked of him, he gives immediately. "
     Now Guruji had nothing to understand.  He took Mohan to his heart.  Kheer was made from that milk in Shradh and Brahmins were not satisfied describing its taste. 
 The taste of Gopal Bhai's milk is not even in the nectar of heaven, then from where will it be in any substance of the world.  
Guruji's ancestors were not only satisfied after receiving the Shraddh made of that milk, they were also freed from Maya.  Shradh is over. 
 Everyone left in the evening.  Mohan was stopped by Guruji.  Now he said: "Son! I go with you. Will you make me see your Gopal Bhai, won't you?" Mohan said: "Come on, my Gopal Bhai comes as soon as you call.  
He called after reaching the forest.  In response he heard: "Today you are alone or not, you do not feel afraid, then why do you call me?" Mohan said: "My guruji wants to see you, you come soon!" When Mohan saw Gopal Bhai  Said to Guruji: "You have seen how handsome my Gopal Bhai is?" Guruji said: "I don't even see it.
  I am only seeing this light.  Now Mohan said: "Gopal Bhai! Why can't you see my Guruji?" Got the answer: "You have a different point. Your reasoning is pure, you have simple faith, so I come to you.
    The light that your Gurudev saw is enough for him.  Only then will they be blessed.  Hearing that nectar filled voice, Gurudev's heart became giddy.  He had the vision of God in his heart.  
        He praised God.  After some time when the Lord disappeared, then he came to Mohan's house with him and upon reaching there, his eyes were also blessed.  Gopal Bhai was sitting on the lap of that Brahmini and the tears of the mother's eyes were soaking her black feathers.  Mother did not care about the body at all.

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