I like Bheem a lot..Enjoy watching the cartoons & repeats on TV.But these days I also enjoy hearing stories about Kanna and his friends.
My favourite story was about how little Kanna would steal makhan with his friends and then everybody would come and complain to joja maiya (my little one's way of addressing yashoda maiya).
The glitter in his eye everytime I told this story was unmistakable, as if he had in mind to steal some from the nearby houses himself ☺.
Although he is more of a curd theif than makhan!
For Janmashtmi my mother got a peacock feather designed box...so this little boy walks upto the temple in the house, hiding the box behind him.He innocently walked up to the Lord Krishan diety and goes," Happy Birthday Kanna, I have a surprise for you. Look there and boo...pops out the box from behind with a huge cry of surprise...your birthday gift."
Looking at this pure exchange of love left me amazed.
Only a child can relate to God in this unique manner, treating the Lord more as a friend rather than an avenue to attain things.
