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kaal-naagin · 11 months
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I like the fact that how Lord Vishnu is portrayed like this calm CEO who speaks in a soothing tone and has everything planned and handled but some of His Avatars:
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1. VARAHA DEVA:Speared Hiranyaksha with His tusks
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2. NARASIMHA DEVA: Ripped apart Hiranyakashipu ,drank his blood and garlanded Himself with his intestines
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3. PARASHURAMA DEVA: Killed the entire Kshatriya clan 21 times before retirement
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4. KRISHNA: Kanha is well... Kanha
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In my humble and unqualified opinion , the closest any Avatara of Lord Vishnu to His Bhujangashayana form is Lord Rama. Calm and serene. I can sit at His feet for hours and look at His face.
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h0bg0blin-meat · 10 months
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Underrated af Hindu deities that DESERVE recognition:
1. Pratyangira: Goddess of magical spells.
2. Narasimhi: Goddess of magical spells and black magic.
3. Aranyani: Goddess of forests.
4. Yami: Goddess of death and sister of Yama.
5. Pushan: God of marriage, travelling, roads and feeding cattle.
6. Varuni: Goddess of wine.
7. Kamakhya: Goddess of desire.
8. Ratri: Goddess of night.
9. Nasatya and Dasra (Ashwins): Twin gods of medicine.
10. Annapurna: Goddess of food and nourishment.
11. Shakambhari: Goddess of vegetation.
12. Mariamman: Goddess of rain.
13. Shitala: Goddess of cold and disease.
14. Dhata: God of health and magic.
15. Vishwakarma: God of architecture.
16. Skanda: God of war.
17. Shani: God of karma and justice.
18. Manasa: Goddess of snakes and fertility.
19. Kubera: God of wealth.
20. Nidra: Goddess of sleep.
21. Chamunda: Goddess of war, famine and fear.
22. Akhilandeshwari: The Cosmic Egg, she who is never not broken, Goddess of brokenness.
23. Dhumavati: The Widow Goddess.
24. Chitragupta: God of justice.
25. Murugun: God of war, victory and knowledge.
26. Jyestha: Goddess of laziness and elder sister of Lakshmi.
27. Alakshmi: Goddess of misfortune and twin sister of Lakshmi.
28. Amsha and Vivasan: Solar deities.
29. Dantakali: Goddess of teeth.
30. Himavat: God of the Himalayas.
31. Samudra: God of seas and oceans.
32. Dyaus: God of sky.
33. Tapati: Sun Goddess.
34. Rohini: Moon Goddess and one of the Nakshatra deities.
35. Pramatha: God of ghosts...? (sources unclear)
36. Shachi: Goddess of jealousy.
37. Jara: Goddess of old age and daughter of death.
38. Mara: Goddess of death.
39. Chhaya: Goddess of shadows.
40. Ushas: Goddess of dawn.
41. Sanjna/Sandhya: Goddess of dusk, clouds and chastity, sister of Kama.
42: Bhramari: Goddess of bees.
43: Bankamundi: Goddess of hunting and fertility.
44: Bhadra: God of hunting.
45. Rundas: God of hunting and fortune.
46. Vasanta: God of spring and flowers.
47. Savitr: Solar deity, mostly of sunsets and sunrises. Also god of motion.
48. Anila: God of cosmic elements.
49. Danu: Goddess of (primordial) waters.
50. Revanta: God of hunting, horses and warriors.
51. Bahuchara: Goddess of chastity and fertility.
52. Rati: Goddess of love, desire and passion.
53: Kanyakumari: Goddess of chastity.
54. Nirrti: Goddess of death, decay and sorrow.
55: Kotravai: Goddess of war and victory.
56: Vac: Goddess of speech.
57: Sarama: Attendent goddess of dogs (not that sure)
58: Karni: Goddess of power, victory and mice.
59. Asvajayu: Goddess of fortune, joy, good luck and happiness.
60. Dhisana: Goddess of prosperity.
61. Mohini: Goddess of enchantment.
62. Lajja Gauri: Goddess of abundance, fertility and sexuality.
63. Shashthi: Goddess of vegetation and reproduction (also benefactor and protector of children).
64. Anumati: Moon goddess of spirituality.
65. Poleramma: Goddess of plague and smallpox.
66. Phul: Goddess of disease.
67. Santoshi: Goddess of satisfaction.
68. Tara: Goddess of felicity and optimism (she is different from Tara, who is a Mahavidya, a tantric form of Parvati).
69. Oladevi: Goddess of cholera.
70. Apam Napat: God of water.
71. Bhaga: God of wealth.
72. Vinayaki: Elephant-headed Goddess of wisdom
73. Chelamma: A Scorpion Goddess
74. Saranyu: Goddess of clouds.
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forgotten-bharat · 4 months
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About Vedic Scriptures
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Hindutva literally means being Hindu or Hindu-ness.
How tf is that a negative thing?
We Hindus are proud of our heritage, culture, religious history and scholarly achievements.
How is that an evil thing?
We are decolonising and reclaiming the religious sites which were stolen from us. We are rebuilding those sites with our own money and celebrating their restoration.
How is that hurting anyone? How is that wrong?
Hindus have always believed in the sentiment of live and let live, of living together as one family (Vasudhaiva Kutumbakam). We have welcomed into our fold many different communities and peoples, like the Parsis (Zoroastrians) when they were persecuted and forced to leave their homeland Persia, the Jews (Bene Israelis, Baghdadis, Cochin Jews, Bnei Menashe, Bene Ephraims, etc.), the Tibetans when they were persecuted and their homeland stolen by China, even the Christians and Muslims from different parts of the world when they came to trade here. We have cohabited peacefully with people of other faiths, like Sikhs, Buddhists and Jains, who are so close to us that we intermarry frequently and don't even consider it an interfaith relationship.
Hindus, for the most part, are inherently welcoming people, open and accepting of others as long as they don't try to stifle us or impose their religious beliefs on us. We believe in being nonviolent as long as we aren't pushed into a corner, as long as we're given space to practice our religion, as long as we're not forced to bend so much that we break.
If the Hindus are attacked, if attempts are made to erase or subjugate our religion, then obviously we'll respond in kind. It's the simple concept of self defence.
In the end, I shouldn't even need to state this overtly, but obviously there are bad apples in every cart, and people from every community commit wrongs. But it doesn't define a community. We condemn such wrong acts and will continue to do so. But calling all Hindus or Hindutva itself evil because of a few bad apples is not only illogical, it reeks of prejudice and preconceived hatred. That's when it becomes Hinduphobia.
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aahanna · 10 days
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"May the divine energy of Navratri and the triumph of good over evil, as embodied by Lord Ram's victory over Ravana, inspire us to conquer our own inner demons and emerge victorious in the battle of life. May we embrace the courage and self-confidence of Ram and the strength and resilience of the Goddess Durga to overcome obstacles and achieve our goals. Wishing you a blessed Navratri and a joyous Ram Navami!"
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pyaari-kanyaa · 1 year
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Pov: Desi shopping>>>>
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Source: Pinterest.
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kaal-naagin · 10 months
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I want to sit at Shri Rama's feet and look at Him. No words , no wishes and no rants. Just watch the Divine serenity of His face and lose myself His eyes. He is an ocean of peace. I don't have the merit to dive into it but what I can do is sit on its shores and admire it.
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And this is my Bestie. All I want to do is barge into the gardens where He is sitting and pour out all my problems to Him. He would listen to it all and pat my head and tell me "Don't worry Sakhi. Your Sakha is there, always has been"
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(Hare Krishna Gopiblr, just torn between wanting to sit in front of Lord Rama and watch Him silently AND running to Kanha to RANT)
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flags-planes-and-fire · 3 months
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I almost forgot! Darshan of the Ayodhya Ram Mandir! Ram Lalla's idol - Jai Shree Ram!! Ram Ram!
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forgotten-bharat · 3 months
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Yajur Ved
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At this point I have to laugh at the people calling the Ram Mandir an ugly building and a waste of financial resources of the government, as if it wasn't made from the voluntary donations given by Ram devotees... as if it wasn't designed in the famous Nagara style of temple architecture.
It's sad that some of these people are plagued with internalized hinduphobia.
Imagine, 20 generations of Hindus had to live with the humiliation of seeing a mosque in the place of their destroyed temple. A 500 yrs long struggle that culminated in the reclamation of the birthplace of an important figure in your religion and history. So many people sacrificed their lives for it.
And you just hate it.
Why? Because it's cool?
Or are you just disinclined to learn your history and respect your civilizational heritage?
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krishakamal · 10 months
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𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐘𝐀 𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐘𝐀
— Dwarkadhish x Dwarakeshwari
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🦚 SYNOPSIS : When Krishna can't see his priya frowning in sadness, so, he comes up with a way to cheer her up.
🦚 KAMAL'S NOTE : This is just a work of fiction and nothing to do with the actual events. I just wanted to write something for Maa Rukmini and Krishna since there is not much. Hopefully I didn't cross the line. This fic made me hate the word 'hand' to be honest 😮‍💨. The devider is from this post.
Kamalnayan = Lotus like eyes, Sri = Mahalakshmi/Rukmini, Nupur = Anklet, Aradhya = Adored one, Arya = Honorable one.
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Sweet wind blew past the raven locks, forcing them to dance on the rhythm with it. Dwarakeshwari, Rukmini Maharani, sat on the edge of the majestic water fountain. Her hand playing with the rippling cold water. The full moon shone brightly in the night's sky. The reflection of the moon in the water made Rukmini appear glowing.
Everything happened so suddenly. One day, she was writing a letter to Kanha to come and save her and the next she is now married to the said Manohari. Few days ago she came to Dwarka with her husband. People here are loving and welcoming to her but Rukmini could not help but miss her father and brothers.
Since day one she was their beloved princess but everything changed when Rukmi decided to prioritise his political friends and hate towards Krishna over her. Going against Rukmini, he rejected Krishna when he asked for her hand in marriage and then he fixed her marriage to that demon, Shishupal. Still, Rukmini loved her brother and wanted the best for them.
"Can't sleep?"
A sweet voice broke the silence of the night. Her hand stopped it's action. Rukmini heard quite footsteps advancing towards her as her heartbeat sped up. Even after loving him for years and being married to hi, Rukmini couldn't help but blush whenever he was around her.
Krishna walked up to Rukmini and sat right behind her. Their eyes met through the waters reflection but Rukmini averted her eyes away as a feeling of shyness took over, making Krishna chuckle. His wife, his Sri, can look into others eyes and put them in their places but she can't even look her Shyam. Oh! How much he yearns to see those beautiful kamalnayan.
"Could not sleep?" Krishna asked again, this time even more softer.
Rukmini nodded her head, giving him a quiet 'hum'. Krishna dipped his hand in water. Taking her hand in his, Krishna swayed them, feeling water pass through their fingers.
"So, what is bothering my beloved?"
Rukmini remained silent for a moment before speaking, "I was thinking about my people back home."
"Is that so?" Krishna wishpered, "Do you regret marrying me and coming he—"
Before he could finish, Rukmini had turned around and slammed her hand over his mouth, "What are you saying Madhav? I can never."
Rukmini felt his lips curling up into a smile against her palm. Krishna held her hand by his both hands and brought them down. But instead of letting go, Krishna clutches it even firmer.
"You are finally looking at me."
Rukmini gasped at the realisation and all the heat raised up her cheeks. As she quickly looked, Krishna took her chin between two fingers and made her face him again. Rukmini kept her head down.
Hay Bhagwan! My shy wife. Madhav thought to himself.
"Would you like to go somewhere......With me?" Krishna asked.
Rukmini nodded her head without any hesitation. Krishna stood up and held out a hand for her, "Sri?"
Rukmini placed her hand in and got up. Then Krishna started leading them out of the golden palace. They walked for at least 60 vighaṭi but neither of them seemed to mind. By day Krishna is mostly busy with work and Rukmini also has to play the mother goddess she is.
They don't get much time to spend together other than the night. They walked through the furnished road, hand in hand, under the starry night. At the end of the city was a forest. Krishna led her into it.
Moonlight failed to enter through the cover of tall tree branches. As the forest went darker, Rukmini, unknowingly, brought herself closer to Krishna. Though Krishna saw that, he didn't say anything because seeing how shy his Sri is, she might pull away.
"How far is the place, Madhav?" Rukmini asked when the road seemed to be endless. They couldn't stay out long. As the king and queen of Dwarka, work was already on their shoulders.
"Just a little more Sri." Krishna whispered, giving her hand a firm squeeze.
They walked a little more when Krishna suddenly stopped. Rukmini looked at him confused. Krishna released her hand and held up the jewelled flute. As Rukmini held the flute with care, Krishna went behind her and palmed over her eyes.
"Ma-Madhav?"
"Just a little more to go." Krishna whispered in her ear.
Rukmini trusted and started forwarding. Losing the ability to see, her other senses became stronger. The forest was silent. The sweet sound of their nupur chiming echoed through the silent woodland accompanied by occasional hooting of owls.
Krishna came to an abrupt stop, "Ready?"
Rukmini nodded impatiently, "Yes, Madhav."
Krishna slowly removed his hands. A bright light blinded Rukmini for a moment. She blinked her eyes to adjust to the light and when she saw scenery before her all she could do was gasp in surprise.
The place was glowing compared to the rest of the dark forest. Fireflies dancing with each other. Beautiful flowers are blooming all over the place. Birds like peacocks, parrots, owls, flying like it's broad daylight. Then there is deers, red panda, horses and many more playing like friends.
"Madhav, what place is this? This looks like it is Vaikuntha."
"This place is Divya aranya. Do you like it?"
"This place is heavenly. Why didn't you bring me here earlier?" Rukmini breathed out, failing to look away.
Krishna sat on the ground with his hack leaning on a big tree. While Rukmini admired the magical forest, Krishna admired his ārādhya. Her eyes sparkled like gold, taking in everything. When she was done she came and sat beside Madhav.
"How did this come here?" Rukmini felt like a child, seeing the world for the first time even though she herself was Devi Mahalakshmi.
"That…….is a story for another time. Just know that there was this man who created this place because he couldn't see his priya frowning in sadness." Mischievousness swimmed in his eyes.
Rukmini smiled with a knowing look. She really had completely forgotten about her previous sadness with her brother. Which gave Krishna relief. The last thing he wanted was for her to be sad. That too in his presence.
Rukmini felt a different sense of boldness as she dropped her head on his shoulder. When the sun goes up they will be pulled into the same work routine. So, Rukmini wanted to savour these moments as much as possible.
"Can we stay here a little longer?" Rukmini asked softly and he replied back, "As long as you want."
Rukmini's eyes fell on the flute in her hand, the divine flute that everyone praises.
"Arya, you have never played your flute for me, have you?"
Krishna laughed, "Every rag, every sur, every dhun that I play, is for you, my Sri. If not you, then I have no reason to even exist."
He sure is a ladies' man. Rukmini thought as her cheeks became red.
Rukmini gave him his flute back, "Play something for me, won't you, Arya?"
"Anything for you, Sri."
Krishna took the flute, placing his lips on it, he started playing the most madhur dhun she had ever heard. The aranya became more joyful, birds danced with the melody, animals became hypnotised with how enchanting it was.
And Darkeswari drifted into the dreamland with her head resting on her beloved's shoulder and hearing the madhur dhun.
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tragixchronicles · 4 days
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She's Mohini! 🪷
Female avatar of SriMahavishnu 🕯️
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