'Sivasya hridayam vishnur-vishnoscha hridayam sivah'
Vishnu is the heart of Shiva and likewise Shiva is the heart of Vishnu'.
Harihar, the combined form of Hari that is Narayan and Har that is Mahadev represents the concept of oneness of all existen...
Amarsri was very tired she soon fell asleep and had a very peculiar dream. She saw a Man with 4 hands wrecking havoc in some sort of city, mercilessly killing people. She was him beheading some, killing some with sword, their guts falling down, some people were running while some were fighting back. But one thing everyone had in common was fear. Fear was plastered on everyone's faces. Fear for their dear lives but the Man showed them no mercy. Why was he doing so ? Who was he ? What did these people do to him ? Amarsri soon woke up panting, finding it difficult to breath. That man scared her to the core. How could someone be so merciless. In the other room Vasudev also woke up, tears dripping from his eyes. He never knew those memories would haunt Amarsri like that. He didn’t expect her to be so scared from him. He sensed her fear and restlessness which made him upset. He sat up and grabbed his flute to play a sweet melody to calm her down. Here, Amarsri got up from bed and opened the window as she was feeling suffocated, it was still dark, it might take few hours till sunrise. She went to her bed and wanting to sleep again but the haunting images of that man scared her. Suddenly she heard a melodious tune of flute coming from the other side of the room. No-one in the Palace played flute, she then remembered Vasudev was staying in the next room, maybe he was playing it, but at this time ? She didn’t complain rather she was thankful for it as the tune calmed her down. Amarsri soon fell asleep in a dreamless yet peaceful slumber. “KSHAMA KARNA PUTRI” Vasudev mumbled in the other room and went to sleep. In the morning Sulekha, Amarsri’s sakhi/maid came to her room to wake her up. She tried but Amarsri did not budge. It was a indeed a difficult task, if not woken up properly she might get cranky. “AWANTIKA, AWANTIKA, UTH JAO SURAJ UG GAYA.” She said shaking her. But Amarsri was still in deep sleep. Then Sulekha did her master trick, she pinched Amarsri's waist slightly, making her furiously wake up. Sulekha backed away. “SULEKHA TERI!!- JAANA SUBAH-SUBAH MERE MUH SE KUCH SUNEGI.” She said sleepily. “UTH JAO SUBAH HOGAYI DWARIKA NAHI JANA.” Sulekha said chuckling. “HUH ? DWARIKA ?” Amarsri said groggily. It then struck to her, she was supposed to leave for Dwarika today. She hurriedly got up. “SULEKHA, KAPDE NIKAL MAI NAHA KE AAYI.” She said rushing to the bathroom. She took a bath and washed her hair. She quickly came out and wore the outfit picked by Sulekha. Sulekha in meantime went out and to get the steam. Amarsri sat on the dressing table and dried her hair with a cloth. When Sulekha got back with the steam, she had a weird serene look on her face. “CHALO TUMAHARA SRINGAR KARU.” Sulekha said. She first steamed her soft hair then took out the jewellery, ornaments and headpiece, and started putting it on Amarsri. She started with the necklace then put earrings on her, She then brushed her hair very gently, more gentle than usual. Sulekha kept the hair open and lastly the put the headpiece on. The final look was stunning and gorgeous.
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KABSE ITNA SUNDAR SRINGAR KARNE LAGI TUM ?” Amarsri asked surprised by Sulekha’s skills. She never knew Sulekha could be so much talented. “WOH TOH AISE HI, CHALO MAHARANI NASHTE KE LIYE BULA RAHI HAI.” Sulekha said. Amarsri nodded and left.
-flashback-
Vasudev was getting out of his room and saw Sulekha going out of Amarsri’s room, a brilliant idea popped in his head. He stood outside Amarsri’s room. Sulekha soon returned with the steam. He stopped her at the door.
“RAJKUMARI AVANTIKA NE KAHA HAI KI UNKA SRINGAR AAJ MAI KARU.” He lied.
“AAP KARENGE ?” Sulekha asked confused. Who knew Dwarikadheesh could do Sringar ?
“HA. YEH MUJHE DEDO AUR TUM JAA SAKTI HO.” He said taking the steam from her hand. Sulekha nodded and left. Vasudev smirked and shapeshifted himself as Sulekha and went inside Amarsri's room and found her drying her hair.
“CHALO TUMHARA SRINGAR KARU.” He said in Sulekha's voice.
-end of flashback-
Vasudev dropped his disguise, he felt so good doing Amarsri’s Sringar, he always planned to do her Sringar when she grows old but then Shukracharya gave his curse, he made a note that once she remembers everything, he will do her Sringar himself everyday, at least none can stop him in this life. Vasudev smiled at the thought. He teleported to the dining hall, luckily no-one saw him. He quickly got seated at the dining table where Maharaj and Maharani were already waiting. Soon Amarsri got to the dining room.
“WAH PUTRI AAJ TOH TUM BAHUT SUNDAR LAG RAHI HO.” Maharani Aarvi complimented.
“HA MAA AAJ SULEKHA NE PATA NAHI ITNA SUNDAR SRINGAR KAISE KIYA.” Amarsri said. Vasudev smiled proud at his work.
They all ate their breakfast quickly and made their way to their Rath, Amarsri sat with Dilip and Maharani Aarvi sat with Vasudev, they started the 4 hour long journey to Dwarika. ------------------------------- A/N JUST IMAGINE KRISHNA WANTING TO DO YOUR SRINGAR EVERYDAY.
FUN FACT : The Greek historian Megasthenes has stated that Chandragupta Maurya was the 138 King in the lineage of Shri Krishna.
