SATI- THE GREATEST MAGIC OF CREATION
Even as a child, Sati was magical. She was a sheer beauty.
The first thing about Her that struck the viewer were Her eyes. She had big, soft and beautiful almond-shaped eyes .Prasuti called Her ‘Mrignayani’, the doe-eyed. They were like a Sorceress’s magic, hypnotizing anyone into a virtual trance. Her dark pupils floated in a surrounding of what seemed like a sea of pure white. It was as though She contained a whole universe within. Her complexion was breathtaking. To call it translucent was an understatement. It was luminosity itself, as if She had a moon inside Her, which glowed at all times in the softest way. And yet, when the sun arose, Sati’s soft complexion golded into a glow even more dazzling than before, as if She contained the sun!
Even as a baby, She had the most luxurious hair. It was jet black and contrasted very well with her luminescence.
Such was the presence of Sati; She seemed to be the explanation of all things, the summation of why Nature made luminosity, colour and a myriad of those other delights. All of which came together in Her, manifesting visibly, to give an embodiment to beauty itself; She was not just the effect, She appeared as Hetu, the Cause.
The first thing about Her that struck the viewer were Her eyes. She had big, soft and beautiful almond-shaped eyes .Prasuti called Her ‘Mrignayani’, the doe-eyed. They were like a Sorceress’s magic, hypnotizing anyone into a virtual trance. Her dark pupils floated in a surrounding of what seemed like a sea of pure white. It was as though She contained a whole universe within. Her complexion was breathtaking. To call it translucent was an understatement. It was luminosity itself, as if She had a moon inside Her, which glowed at all times in the softest way. And yet, when the sun arose, Sati’s soft complexion golded into a glow even more dazzling than before, as if She contained the sun!
Even as a baby, She had the most luxurious hair. It was jet black and contrasted very well with her luminescence.
Such was the presence of Sati; She seemed to be the explanation of all things, the summation of why Nature made luminosity, colour and a myriad of those other delights. All of which came together in Her, manifesting visibly, to give an embodiment to beauty itself; She was not just the effect, She appeared as Hetu, the Cause.
Her lips were shaped as if Kama’s love bow had doubled itself lovingly into twins. And when Prasuti dabbed them with sweet rosewater, she noted that was already their natural colour; like a freshly blossomed rose in the pinkest of nature.
She was petite-limbed, but there was a sure strength in those limbs, a standing. She had wonderfully shaped fingers, but there was a different dimension when these fingers converged to shape Her hand; there was a holding of all things.
She was born as the epitome of demure femininity, yet there was a vibration of power about Her.
~ From the book SHIVA, The Ultimate Time Traveller.
She was petite-limbed, but there was a sure strength in those limbs, a standing. She had wonderfully shaped fingers, but there was a different dimension when these fingers converged to shape Her hand; there was a holding of all things.
She was born as the epitome of demure femininity, yet there was a vibration of power about Her.
~ From the book SHIVA, The Ultimate Time Traveller.
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