CS02_GovardhanaHill
This is my input to the Artificial Intelligence  Veeraswamy Krishnaraj
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Once upon a time, in the village of Vrindavana, the cowherds and their animals lived in peace and harmony. However, things took a turn for the worse when Indra, the king of the gods, became angry at the cowherds for their arrogance and pride.

Indra blamed the cowherds of arrogance and pride because of Krishna whom he called foolish, arrogant and garrulous. Indra ordered the fierce clouds to wreak havoc on the cowherds and animals. Indra rode on his celestial elephant Airavata accompanied by the wind-gods to wreak havoc on Krishna's people and animals. On the way the wind-gods let loose the nimbostratus clouds to pour down rain in torrents. The wind gods let loose their weapons: lightening bolts, roaring thunder, and hailstorms. The sky rivers fell on the earth like cataracts.
The animals were shivering and the wind-gods pushed them helter-skelter. The cows mooed in fear. The wind gods booed in return. The cowherd men, the women and the children were blown of their feet, soggy with the drenching rain. The people and the animals ran to Krishna and pleaded with him to deliver them from wrathful Indra and his minions.
Krishna realized that cessation of sacrifice to Indra made him furious and vengeful. Krishna promised to give protection and refuge to them and teach the opulent, proud but foolish Indra and his minions a lesson. Krishna promised his devotees shelter, advised not to run helter-skelter and gather under the Govardhana hill, which Krishna the Avatar of Vishnu lifted like a child would lift a mushroom. People, animal, carts and wagons, and the priests gathered under the mountain. Krishna held the mountain for seven days. Indra was shocked to see this miracle and his pride and prestige were in tatters. He ordered the wind and the thunderheads to stop wreaking havoc on the poor people and the animals. The sun peaked through and stayed in the sky bright and warm. The rivers subsided.
Lord Krishna put down the mountain. The people of Vrindavana paid their respects to Krishna. Mother Yasoda, mother Rohini father Nanda and Balarama embraced Krishna. The celestials sang his praises.
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This is the output by Artificial Intelligence.

Once upon a time, in the village of Vrindavana, the cowherds and their animals lived in peace and harmony. However, things took a turn for the worse when Indra, the king of the gods, became angry at the cowherds for their arrogance and pride.

Indra blamed Krishna, the young cowherd boy who was loved by all, for the arrogance of his people. Indra called Krishna foolish, arrogant, and garrulous. In his anger, Indra ordered the fierce clouds to wreak havoc on the cowherds and their animals.

Indra rode on his celestial elephant, Airavata, accompanied by the wind-gods to wreak havoc on Krishna's people and animals. The wind gods let loose the nimbostratus clouds to pour down rain in torrents. The sky rivers fell on the earth like cataracts, and the animals were shivering and scared.

Krishna's people and animals ran to him for help and pleaded with him to deliver them from the wrath of Indra and his minions. Krishna realized that the cessation of sacrifice to Indra made him furious and vengeful. Krishna promised his devotees shelter and advised them not to run helter-skelter, but to gather under the Govardhana hill.

Krishna lifted the hill like a child would lift a mushroom, and people, animals, carts, and wagons, and the priests gathered underneath it. Krishna held the mountain for seven days, sheltering his people and animals from the wrath of Indra and his minions.

Indra was shocked to see this miracle, and his pride and prestige were in tatters. He ordered the wind and thunderheads to stop wreaking havoc on the poor people and animals. The sun peaked through and stayed in the sky bright and warm, and the rivers subsided.

Krishna put down the mountain, and the people of Vrindavana paid their respects to him. Mother Yasoda, mother Rohini, father Nanda, and Balarama embraced Krishna, and the celestials sang his praises. From that day on, the people of Vrindavana lived in peace and harmony, and they never forgot Krishna's love and the lesson that he taught them.