Sunday 28 February 2016

THE LOSS OF SATI

SHIVA, The Ultimate Time Traveller.'s photo.

THE LOSS OF SATI
Sati’s whole life played itself out in Shiva’s mind; The magnitude of the rapture of the love they had shared and the catastrophe of losing Her, hit Him like a thunderbolt.
Even as he helplessly kept hoping this was all a horrible nightmare,his heart-rending sorrow was uninhibitedly visible. Shiva could feel an excruciating pain grip His chest. As if life itself was trying to leave His body. He could feel the tightening grasp on His throat, and was unable to utter even a cry.
Finally,“Sati,” He spoke. “Are these false tidings, mistaken news that these messengers carry? You must return home my dearest....You must not ever leave me. You are my entire life. "
He wept inconsolably and loudly, not hiding His sorrow. “Sateee!! Sateee!!! Come back to me, Sati… We made an eternal promise to be together. Humesha, Sati.
He found the darkness enveloping His soul, turn into an explosion of an indescribable emotion. A great flash of desolation went through His entire being.
The ganas found themselves wailing loudly with their Lord. The mountains of Kailash reverberated in a concert of gloom cleaving at the breast of every creature that lived in them.
Then a strange transformation started to happen: the extreme sorrow gave way to extreme rage, and Narada noticed that Shiva was going into a different mood.
He had darkened, His face resembled the darkest cloud in the sky, and His eyes became bloodshot, His hair started rising in arousal of extreme excitement, like the mixed thrill of a warrior, when He is about to embark into an immediate and deadly battle.

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