I
seek your daughter as alms
Blessed by the dwarf Brahman Parvati
reached home and disclosed the saga of her success to her parents. All felt
relieved and waited for lord Shiv to grace their abode. King Himavant daily
used to meditate at the bank of river Ganga. One day as he went away on his
routine detour to the holy river, a roving mendicant entered the palace where
Parvati and her mother Maneka sat and rejoiced in the company of each other.
Holding a dumbbell in his one hand and a horn in the other the rover looked
expert in music and dance. His youthful figure glistened with ash smeared all
over and even though clad in tatters he looked most charming and attractive to
women folk. Bemused in strange joy he sang song of glory of lord shrikrishna
and played on his queer musical instruments held in both of his hands with
matching deftness. Drawn by his magical charm all children and women gathered
around him.
His voice seemed so enchanting to all that
everyone just fell into a trance. Listening to him princess Parvati pondered
over her soul mate lord Shiv and closed her eyes in bliss. As she peeped inside
her heart she found lord Shiv smiling at her. Wrapped in tiger skin with
garland of bones of sati shining at his broad bosom, his eyes issued immense
love to Parvati. Having five heads each glowing with three eyes wide open he
said to her,-“Seek a boon.” P bowed before him and said,-“please be my
husband.”” Be it so.” Blessed lord Shiv and vanished. Seeing him gone Parvati
swooned out of shock. All rushed to hold her. Her mother and friends fanned him
and sprinkled water of river Ganga to bring her back to consciousness. As soon
as she got back to her senses she found the bizarre singer performing amazing
dance in his courtyard. She found her mother offering gold coins to the singer
as alms. But the mendicant refused the wealth offered by the queen.
“What shall please you o, beggar?” asked the perturbed
queen. “Mother”! Said the smiling youth.. “I seek not this soil.” Replied the
beggar. “What else do you need?” Asked the anxious mother. “ Just your
daughter” flowed the wish of the beggar. The queen was aghast. How dare a
beggar wrapped in tatters ask for the hand of his daughter who was incarnation
of divine mother and had been blessed by a Brahman to wed lord Shiv with such
brazenness? Her eyebrows quivered and
eyes turned red in awe. How she wished to drive away the impudent beggar out of
her abode for having shown such flagrance and having made such a wanton demand!
But realizing that he was a devotee of lord Krishna who had already won the
hearts of all by entertaining them with glory of Krishna she kept her secret
wish to herself. Her faces however reflected shadows of hatred, and anger mixed
with intrigue as well. The queen contained her volcanic anger and just
said,-“beggar! My daughter is the consort of lord Shiv.” She then turned to the
servants and escorts and shouted,-‘Drive this beggar out of the palace. He
seeks my Parvati in alms.” While the drama went on between the uninvited guest
and the queen with Parvati standing silent spectator the king entered the
palace. A strange urge had disturbed him and he could no longer sit in
meditation at the bank of Holy River. Roused by a hidden anxiety he had come
back home pondering over what the lord had for him and his daughter in store as
even after having received the blessings of Brahman he had not yet receive any
message from lord Shiv. Seeing his wife seething in anger he also joined her
spontaneously and shouted at the guards in one voice,-“Drive this beggar out!.”
To his surprise the glowing aura of the mendicant disables all to follow his
dictate as all stood silent and immovable. The face of the beggar shone like
the radiance of thousands of sun put together. Intrigued by his charisma king
closed his eyes and began to meditate. What he saw within was a four armed lord
Vishnu smiling at him. Whatever king had offered to lord Krishna at the back of
Holy River was adorning the bosom of lord Vishnu who in a moment appeared as
the beggar standing in his courtyard. The next moment the beggar appeared like
Lord Brahma. In yet another moment he turned into lord Shiv. Seen the divine drama displayed by the
mendicant came Himvant bowed in veneration with moist eyes and offered his
salutations to the divine being repeatedly.
Suddenly, the King found himself deprived and devoid of his memory. He found only a mendicant begging with stretched
arms in front of him. The beggar kept on
begging for Parvati as arms for the anxious Himvant kept on refusing. The disappointed mendicant turned away from
the palace. The King and the Queen fell
in the pit of deep anxiety.
After this King Himvant remained
steeped in confusion and prayed to Lord Krishna to solve the riddle. All deities begin to discuss the scenario
among them. “If King Himvant gives his daughter Parvati in
wedding to Lord Shiv with full devotion and surrender he will soon attain
liberation and the earth will lose him forever.” This very thought created confusion amongst
all. They all gathered and reached the
abode of Guru Brahaspati and said “Please condemn and demean lord Shiv in front
of King Himvant so that he could be driven away from devotion to Lord
Shiv. Then he will give his daughter to
Lord Shiv only half heartedly and will not reap the fruition of liberation as a
reward of giving his daughter to Lord Shiv with full devotion and purity. This will leave him on earth for the earth
needs him. Listening to the demand of
deities Guru Bruhaspati closed his ears with both of his hands and retorted Oh!
Deities you are so selfish who can dare demean lord Shiv? One who condemns Lord Shiv goes to hell any
of you can do this but spare me please.
Disappointed deities reached the abode Lord Brahma and repeated their
request. Brahma pondered for a while and
finally expressed his inability to do so.
When pestered he advised the deities to request the Lord Shiv to carry
out this task himself. All deities
closed their eyes and fervently prayed Lord Shiv to appear before them. All knowing Shiv wasted no time and appeared
there. Without listening anything he
laughed and said “Oh! Deities I will surely do so for one who condemns and
demeans oneself reaps the greatest of rewards.” Having received the assurance from Lord Shiv
himself the deities were relieved and they dispersed to their abodes with
joy.
Lord Shiv then disguised as a mendicant
who carries out the task of arranging weddings and reached the palace of King
Himvant. The King with his queen and
daughter was seated in the court and discussed the issue of wedding of Princess
Parvati. As soon as the royal family saw the mendicant they all welcomed him
and offered him a seat. Please introduce
yourself said the King respectfully. “I
roam around all over world as wind flows around the earth. Blessed by my Guru I am all knowing. I know that you intend to give your this
daughter who is equal to Goddes Lakshmi in virtue to Lord Shiv in
marriage. But you know, no one knows
even he lineage of Lord Shiv. He loiters
around naked in cremation grounds. He
wears the ornaments of poisonous serpents and is always surrounded by deadly
ghosts. He is a beggar by nature. This
is his description. Why don’t you
realize that Lord Narayan is alone is worthy of your virtuous daughter. People will ridicule when they will learn
that you are giving Parvati to that cynical Shiv. You possess hordes of relations and Shiv is
without any relation. Before deciding on it consult all your relations but
never your daughter. As a patient
dislikes medicine which cures the ailment so is your daughter bitten by the
foolish desire of wedding Shiv.” Saying
so the mendicant accepted the offerings given by the royal couple and went away
leaving behind King Himvant and Queen Menaka reeling in deep anxiety and
confusion alone.
Illuminating denizens of Devdaruvan
Page355kuurma puran
Once the denizens of Devdaruvan lived
with their families and observed penance
to please lord Shiv without following the prescribed austerities. Lord Shiv
knew their intent and follies and decided to put them on the right track. He
took the form of a naked youth followed by a youthful lady and entered the
forest. Seeing his enmeshing persona the ladies got enamoured to him and
hovered around him. The lady following him was also so attractive that the
youth of the forest gathered around her and shared meaningful glances and
smiles with her. The seekers of divine delight found this all so objectionable
and threatening that they showered volleys of curses on the naked mendicant for
defiling their families. Their curses however, did not touch the couple
rejoicing in luscious mingling with
women and youth.
The hermits felt all the more annoyed and
infuriated. The threw scornful glances at the naked mendicant and condemned him
in the most brazen fashion,-‘ Fie upon you. Better cut off your phallus!’ as
they commanded so, the naked mendicant said,-“ Fine Sirs! if this pleases you
than let it be so!’ saying so he hacked his organ and threw it off his organ and vanished with the
lady accompanying him.
As soon as the couple vanished the forest
began to reel in various calamities and bad omens that terrified all
inhabitants of the forest. The sun paled, the earth trembled and the ocean
roared with monstrous waves. They got scared and fervently prayed to Lord
Brahma to save them and also enlighten about the identity of the couple. When Lord
Brahma got pleased with their heartfelt entreaties, he revealed to them that
the naked youth was none other than their favourite, magnanimous lord Shiv
accompanied by the beguiling lady who was lord Vishnu. The seekers of divine
delight fell in a pit of remorse and beseeched lord Brahma to show them the way
to please lord Shiv to bless them with his vision.” Prepare a shivling where
the naked youth hacked his ling and worship him with stotra regularly.” The
folk followed the guidance and in due course lord Shiv and mother Parvati
appeared before them and bestowed upon them divine wisdom that illumined their
minds and they attained liberation.
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