English Short Stories of Lord Krishna for Kids

The Story of Little Krishna and the Butter

Long ago, in a village called Vrindavan, there lived a little boy named Krishna.

He was very naughty, but everyone loved him because he was always full of joy and mischief.

Krishna had a favorite food—butter!

He loved butter so much that he would often sneak into the kitchens of his village and eat it straight from the pots.

The village ladies, who were called gopis, would get upset when they found their butter missing.

One day, the gopis decided to teach Krishna a lesson.

They gathered all their butter in one big pot and hung it high up in the kitchen, hoping Krishna wouldn’t be able to reach it.

But Krishna was clever! He called his friends, and they made a plan.

Krishna climbed on the shoulders of his friends to reach the pot.

When he finally got to the butter, he shared it with all his friends.

They laughed and enjoyed the delicious butter together.

When the gopis found out, they couldn’t stay angry for long.

They saw how happy Krishna and his friends were, and their hearts melted just like the butter in the pot.

From that day on, the gopis always kept extra butter for Krishna, knowing that his love for butter brought everyone in the village closer together.

And so, little Krishna continued to spread joy and love in Vrindavan, with his playful ways and big, bright smile.

Krishna and the Magical Flute

Once upon a time, in the beautiful village of Vrindavan, there was a little boy named Krishna who loved to play his flute.

Krishna’s flute was not just any flute—it was magical!

When Krishna played his flute, the music was so sweet and lovely that it made everyone in the village feel happy.

The flowers would bloom, and the animals would dance.

Even the trees seemed to sway to the rhythm of his music.

One sunny day, Krishna decided to play his flute by the river.

As he played, the river began to sparkle with golden light, and the fish jumped out of the water, twirling and spinning in the air.

The birds flew in beautiful patterns, singing along with Krishna’s music.

All the villagers came to the river to see the magic.

They were amazed and delighted by the beautiful sights and sounds.

They danced and sang with Krishna, and the whole village was filled with joy.

As the sun began to set, Krishna stopped playing his flute, and everything returned to normal.

The river was calm again, and the animals went back to their homes.

But the happiness that Krishna’s music brought to the village stayed with them.

The villagers thanked Krishna for his magical music and promised to always cherish the joy and wonder he brought into their lives.

And from then on, whenever Krishna played his flute, everyone knew that magic was just a tune away.

Krishna and the Friendly Cow

In the village of Vrindavan, there was a little boy named Krishna who loved animals.

He had a special friend—a gentle cow named Surabhi.

Krishna and Surabhi were best friends, and they always played together.

One day, the village faced a big problem.

The river that provided water for everyone had stopped flowing.

The fields were dry, and the villagers were worried because they needed water for their crops and animals.

Krishna decided to help.

He told Surabhi, “Don’t worry, we will find a way to bring the water back.”

Krishna climbed onto Surabhi’s back, and they went to the river together.

When they reached the riverbank, Krishna started to play his magical flute.

The sweet music filled the air, and something wonderful happened—the river began to flow again!

The water sparkled as it rushed down the river, bringing life to the dry land.

The villagers were overjoyed to see the river flowing once more.

They thanked Krishna and Surabhi for their help.

Krishna smiled and said, “It was Surabhi’s friendship and your support that made this possible.”

From that day on, Surabhi became even more special to the villagers.

They knew that with Krishna’s kindness and Surabhi’s friendship, they could overcome any challenge.

And so, Krishna and Surabhi continued to be the best of friends, always ready to help and bring happiness to their village.

In the village of Vrindavan, there was a beautiful girl named Radha who had a lovely necklace.

It was her favorite necklace, and she wore it every day.

One day, as she was playing near the river, the necklace fell from her neck and was lost in the tall grass.

Radha searched everywhere for her necklace, but she couldn’t find it.

She was very sad and began to cry. Hearing her cries, Krishna came over to see what was wrong.

“Radha, what happened?” Krishna asked gently.

“I lost my favorite necklace,” Radha replied with tears in her eyes. “I can’t find it anywhere.”

Krishna smiled and said, “Don’t worry, Radha. I will help you find it.”

Krishna and Radha started searching together.

Krishna used his special powers to call all the animals and birds in the area.

The animals and birds looked everywhere—under the grass, between the rocks, and even in the trees.

Finally, a little squirrel came running to Krishna with the necklace in its tiny paws.

“I found it! I found it!” the squirrel chattered happily.

Radha’s face lit up with joy as Krishna handed her the necklace.

“Thank you, Krishna! And thank you, little squirrel!” she exclaimed.

Krishna smiled and said, “It was a team effort. Everyone helped to find your necklace.”

Radha was very grateful and thanked Krishna and the animals for their help.

From that day on, Radha wore her necklace with even more happiness, knowing that her friends would always be there to help her when she needed it.

And Krishna continued to spread kindness and joy throughout Vrindavan, making everyone’s days a little brighter.