SHIVA'S EYES SMILE !
Even as an adolescent, Rudra was of strong built. And soon He started becoming aware of His physique. Every morning, as He bathed under a favourite waterfall, He would take time to see His own reflection in the still waters of the pool. Sometimes He posed in techniques, which could be described as a yoga of flexing. The animals laughed, even as their doe-eyes widened in loving admiration.
His physical attributes were the epitome of paradox. His skin was wheat colored but lustrous; tight but fresh looking, like that of a young child. His hair was thick and matty, but had a well-groomed effect. He liked to wear it long and loose, and it was similar in character to the freefalling rush of His waterfall. His eyes were sharp. Not big, but piercingly magnetic.
Saraswati once remarked, “Rudra, you have this amazing quality; your eyes smile.” Saraswati was Brahma’s consort and hence Rudra’s mother. She was the Goddess of wisdom and art, and her observation acknowledged Rudra’s divine beauty.
He had a jawline which tapered His face into the perfect confluence of a resolute and compassionate man, which He actually was. The chin was measured to perfection. Neither too big to impose, nor too small to be missed. It sported a beautiful cleft, which, like His mysterious eyes, seemed to smile, complementing a dimple on His right cheek. His ears were small, and did not protrude as ears normally do.He wore earrings in them, which were stylish in their simple appearance; also tapered finely like the rest of His countenance.
His physical attributes were the epitome of paradox. His skin was wheat colored but lustrous; tight but fresh looking, like that of a young child. His hair was thick and matty, but had a well-groomed effect. He liked to wear it long and loose, and it was similar in character to the freefalling rush of His waterfall. His eyes were sharp. Not big, but piercingly magnetic.
Saraswati once remarked, “Rudra, you have this amazing quality; your eyes smile.” Saraswati was Brahma’s consort and hence Rudra’s mother. She was the Goddess of wisdom and art, and her observation acknowledged Rudra’s divine beauty.
He had a jawline which tapered His face into the perfect confluence of a resolute and compassionate man, which He actually was. The chin was measured to perfection. Neither too big to impose, nor too small to be missed. It sported a beautiful cleft, which, like His mysterious eyes, seemed to smile, complementing a dimple on His right cheek. His ears were small, and did not protrude as ears normally do.He wore earrings in them, which were stylish in their simple appearance; also tapered finely like the rest of His countenance.
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