Everyone said the child had no future.
No name. No father. Left alone on the river like he didn’t matter.

But Radha saw something else.
She picked him up, held him close, and said, “From today, you are my son.”

She had no wealth, no big family, no help from anyone.
But her love was enough. Her strength was enough.

Radheya grew up asking one question — Why does the world treat us like we are nothing?
He didn’t want to become a king. He didn’t care for power.
He just wanted to protect people like his Maa — simple, kind, and forgotten.

This is not a story of palaces or gods.
This is a story of love.
Of a boy who chose to stand up… because his mother stood by him.

Before anyone called him a hero,
he was just… Radheya — the son of Radha.


"He didn’t carry royal blood. He carried a mother’s love."

I uploaded Chapter 5 on 4th August, and today is 8th August. I'm really sorry that I couldn't upload a new chapter yet. As I mentioned before, I'm currently busy shifting to a new house. The whole process has been exhausting, and I haven't had the energy to sit down and write Chapter 6.


Also, I'm a new writer, and it's very hard for me to write chapters with emotions, as I've already told you before. I'll need about one more week before I can update again.


Thank you so much for your patience and understanding—it really means a lot to me.


Chapter 6 - Author's Note