||Sri Ram Jayram Jaya Jaya
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Chapter -93 – Dhoha
Vaidhehi looked at Rama and
prayed to all the deities with intense trepidation “ Oh! Maheshwara, Oh!
Bhavani, kindly shower your grace, kindly reduce the weight of the
Shivadhanuss, and shower your mercy upon me, and make all my pious deeds
fruitful. Oh! Gananayaka, Oh! Varadhayaka, I have prayed for this day, kindly
listen to my repeated prayers, and reduce the weight of the Shivadhanuss.” Devi
Sita looking at Rama frequently, heartily prayed, her eyes welled up with tears
in love, and body quivered in fear. She
watched Rama with intense love and took great pleasure in his attractiveness.
Her father’s promise pushed her into extreme uneasiness, she thought, it is
pitiable, my father has taken a decision which would end up either in happiness
or distress, the ministers have no influence upon the King, therefore they did
not advise him about the terrible consequences of it. It is inappropriate in
the assembly of intellectuals, one side the powerful Vajra like Shivadhanuss on
the other side the tender and soft natured Rama. Oh! Bhagavan, how could I
attain peace? How did a flower bud perforate a diamond? All the people in the
assembly are ignorant, Oh! Shivadhanuss, you are the only solace of mine,
kindly make yourself lighter than ever before, the moment Rama approaches you.”
Devi Sita was deeply distressed, every second seemed Yuga to her.
Devi Sita restlessly looked
at Rama and Mother Earth, her eyes of Kamadeva that is restless like
fishes in the pond. Her lotus-like mouth
did not utter a word in shy like a bee in the darkness of the night. Her eyes
filled in tears, but the tears did not come out like the miser hidden the gold
on the Earth, she felt extremely anxious, and spoke to herself “If I have
performed austerities, vow, and rites with devotion and faith, If I have
followed all the austerities with a pure mind, action, and deed, the supreme Lord
who is all-pervasive would give me an opportunity to serve the lotus feet of
Rama. People, who have intense faith and love on each other, would definitely
unite in life.” Devi Sita looked at Rama
with extreme love, the supreme Lord Rama who is merciful read the mind of Devi
Sita, he moved to the Shivadhanuss and looked at it like Garuda looks at the
baby serpent. Lakshmana could not control his enthusiasm watching his brother’s
attention on Shivadhanuss, he pressed his feet on the Earth and spoke “ Oh! The
prominent ones, Oh! Koorma, Oh! Varaha, Oh! Anantha keeps protecting the Mother
Earth from her fear. Rama has decided to fasten the Shivadhanuss, therefore
keep you ready to protect the mother Earth.”
The men and women started praying to their family deities, Pithrus. The ignorance, disbelief, misapprehensions
and the haughtiness of the Kings, the grief and disappointments of King Janaka and
Devi wanted to move away from sitting on the ferry like Shivadhanuss, to cross the
vast ocean with the help of powerful
hands of Rama.
Rama looked at the people
of Mithila, who was sitting like the statue, and watched Devi Sita who was extremely anxious and frightful, Vaidhehi
felt every second as Yuga, it was like a person died out of thirst has no use
of the nectar-like ocean, the tree that had dried up completely has no use of downpour,
there is no use of regretting over the lost opportunity, she thought of all
these and looked at Prabhu, he was immensely pleased to watch her deep love. He
sincerely prayed to his preceptor and lifted the Shivadhanuss effortlessly, it
gave out the appearance of lightning, eventually, the light went on the sky
created a circle, none could witness the way he fastened the Dhanuss and
stretched the arrow up to ears, everyone has noticed that he was standing with the
bow, that instantly split into two, the huge boisterous sound reverberated in
the three worlds. Lord Surya’s horses lost its track, the prominent ones
cheered out of extreme joy, earth quivered, Adishesha, Varaha, and Koorma shaken
terribly. The deities, demons, Rishis, and Sages closed their ears and enquired
the reason for it.
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