The Sankadi kumaras curse the gatekeepers of Vaikunth - Jay and Vijay, putting the foundation stone for the future avatars of Shri Vishnu, Mahadev, Harihareshwari and Shreeshaktiswar.
With the age of truth, Satyug about to come to its end, Asurs hav...
It didn't take much time for all divine entities to realise that Mata Mahishasur-mardhini was fuming in anger.
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With the end of Mahishasur her anger definitely didn't ended. She took her Trishul and started stomping it on the ground, soon her feet started to also move in rhythm.
All the entities realised that Mata Mahishasur-mardhini was doing tandav of destruction. As she stomped the entire Swarglok started shaking, as comets from the skies started falling on its capital city Amaravati.
"Aise toh sampurn swarg ka naash ho jayega." Indra muttered worriedly.
"Devi ka krodh toh badhta jaa raha hai." Mata Laxmi said.
"Hume inhe shaant karana hoga." Mata Saraswati said.
At that Narayan went a few steps ahead and got on his knees as he joined his hands. Mahadev raised his damru and started playing it.
The rest of the divine entities along with Srinav and Amarsri also got on their knees and joined their hand in front of the goddess as Mata Saraswati started playing her Veena also.
The angered frown on the face of Mata Mahishasur-mardhini started loosening a bit hearing the stuti being sung with so much devotion.
"Ayi satha kanda vikanditha runda Vithunditha shunda Gajathipathe Ripu Gaja ganda Vidhaarana chanda Paraakrama shunda mrugathipathe." Indra sang in her praise.
The angered expression of the goddess now turned into a calm one as a smile adorned her lips. And that was the most beautiful sight in the entire universe.
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न तातो न माता न बन्धुर्न दाता न पुत्रो न पुत्री न भृत्यो न भर्ता । न जाया न विद्या न वृत्तिर्ममैव गतिस्त्वं गतिस्त्वं त्वमेका भवानि ॥
Neither the Father, nor the Mother; Neither the Relation and Friend, nor the Donor, Neither the Son, nor the Daughter; Neither the Servant, nor the Husband, Neither the Wife, nor the (worldly) Knowledge; Neither my Profession, You are my Refuge, You Alone are my Refuge, Oh Mother Bhavani.
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Mata Amba ka krodh acche acche ko unke ghutno par laa deta hai 😂😂🙏🙏
