Once, in response to the earnest prayers of the gods, the divine son of Devakī was born into the world. The wise sages, perceiving the unity underlying all, saw no difference between themselves and this wondrous child. They recognized that steadfast devotion to the Lord and supreme strength dwell within such a soul. With deep reverence, Maheśvara, the great god, bowed his head and pronounced a blessing. Thereafter, the Lord of Mountains, Himavat, made his way to his own abode on Mount Kailāsa. In those days, the blessed Soma and Maheśvara rejoiced in the company of Keśava, the eternal Kṛṣṇa. Together, they worshipped Kṛṣṇa, the infallible god of gods. He stood before them, crowned and resplendent, holding the mighty Śārṅga bow, his chest adorned with the sacred Śrīvatsa mark and the unrivaled Vaijayantī garland. His eyes and feet were like lotuses, his form charming and his gentle smile bestowing good fortune upon all. Radiant with divine splendor, Kṛṣṇa wandered through the mountain caves. There, Siddhas, Yakṣas, and Gandharvas caught sight of him, the one who pervades the entire universe. In awe, they showered a rain of flowers upon his head, honoring the great soul. As Kṛṣṇa moved among them, the celestial women, their garments and ornaments in disarray, trembled at his presence. Overcome with desire upon seeing the beautiful son of Devakī, some stood transfixed, drinking in the nectar of his smile. These passionate women joyfully adorned Kṛṣṇa, the ornament of the world, with their own jewelry, and in turn, bedecked themselves. With innocent, deer-like eyes, they kissed Hari’s lotus-like face. Deluded by the power of his illusion, they led him to the world of the gods. There, Kṛṣṇa assumed many forms, fulfilling their desires in playful sport. Thus did the glorious Nārāyaṇa delight, enchanting the entire world with his divine illusion. Yet, when Govinda was separated from them, the people grew distressed and fearful. Searching for him, Kṛṣṇa journeyed to the mighty Himavat mountain. Afterward, he returned to the splendid city of Dvāravatī and met Upamanyu. At that time, thousands descended upon radiant Dvārakā, causing great fear. But Kṛṣṇa, in a fierce battle, slew the invaders and protected the glorious city. Later, seeing Kṛṣṇa on the summit of Kailāsa, a devotee went to Dvāravatī and asked, “O Lord Nārāyaṇa, where does the blessed Hari reside?” He replied, “Today the great yogi delights; having seen him, I have come here.” O sages, the one who moves through the sky journeyed to the supreme mountain Kailāsa. There, before the Lord of gods, Hari, Govinda was seated upon a splendid throne, surrounded by the hosts of Mahādeva, perfected beings, and yogis. He reported to Hari all that had taken place in the city of Dvārakā. Then, with Hari’s permission, Kṛṣṇa returned to his city. Honored by sweet, nectar-like words, Madhusūdana departed, the bearer of the conch, discus, and mace, accompanied by great yogis. Swiftly, Govinda returned to the divine city of Dvāravatī. Such was his splendor that even nights without the moon shone with his presence. Thus did they adorn the auspicious, divine city of Dvāravatī, making it radiant and blessed.