A tragic story: Meghduta : Kalidas-
There was a young yaksha. He was very happy that he had just got married. Yaksha's wife was very beautiful to look at. But he was employed as the lord of Yaksha . So he had to work there. His job was to pick up lotus flowers for his owner every day. He could not leave his bride alone. So one day he does his job the day before, the flowers are bad, the owner can understand this matter. The owner gets angry at Yaksha. Anger is the root of sin. The reason he cursed her was that "he can't stay in the country for a year and he can't even see his sweetheart."Yaksa obeys the owner. Moreover, what else did he do? He cried and said goodbye to her beloved. Leaving Alka Nagari, he settled in a place called Ramgiri in the Vindhya mountain range. At one time the place where Rama Sita of Ramayana lived. Summer has passed.
Bindrachal rock Mountain India
With the first arrival of the new monsoon, the clouds began to count. At that time Yaksa saw a piece of cloud in the sky. Seeing that, he seemed to be lost in the clouds. Yaksha's mind suddenly changed because he remembered his beloved later. Then his mind was filled with pain. As if the separation of his beloved did not reduce his suffering at all. In front of this, even if a person is lying with his head on his beloved's lap, that person wakes up in the morning with anxiety. In that situation, Yaksha is here wanting to embrace her beloved, no matter what condition she is in. After some time the Yaksha consciousness returns. He then thinks - if I send this cloud as a messenger to my beloved.
He forgets the conscious unconscious and appoints the cloud as the messenger. After that he decorated the flower offering and started worshiping the cloud and said - O cloud-stricken person, you are the only support. You are a person of high lineage. So you should take away the grief of the sad people. O cloud, you keep my word, you now have to go north to Alkapuri, the city of the Yaksha lords in the Himalayas. Wherever my sad darling is, she will gently greet you with one of my short messages. See how beautiful the wind is. The hawk is calling to your left. One and a half rows of bucks are flying. The rainbow and the sky have risen. All of this is a good sign of your destination. Before I tell you what to say to my favorite copper, let me tell you the way to think in that city. From here you will fly to Mal province. There the rural young women will look at you with love. From there you will fly to Amrakut, before that you will find the Bindrachal mountain range and the river Reba flowing there. After that you will go further to Dasharna province where you will see a forest of black berries. From there you will reach the capital Vidisha (Vilsa). There you will see the Betravati river which is full of turbulent waves. You taste it. Then you take a rest on the mountain called Nichai and get rid of your fatigue. After getting out of there, your road will be curved, but you will not stop until you reach Ujjain.
MAHAKAL TEMPLE
What can I tell you about Ujjain? It can be said that it is a part of heaven which has come in many parts. The woman who cries on the lofty peaks of the palaces there, frightened by the roar of lightning and restless, if you do not enjoy seeing them, your eyes will be in vain. What can I tell you about the splendor of this city? Arranged for sale in the current market as diamonds, emeralds and pearls. Seeing this, you may think that maybe or now there is nothing but water in Ratnakar (sea). You will see the Mahakala temple of Ujjain, you must visit it. Bless yourself by roaring slowly during its evening worship. You go from there that night. On that road you will find a serious river, you will cross it and reach Devagiri. Lord Skanda lives in Devagiri. There you become a cloud of flowers and rain flowers on it. After that you will come to Dashpur.
GONGUTRI GOMUKH GANGA RIVER
The beauties of Dashpur are world famous for their unique beauty. Then you will reach Kurukshetra. This is the place where Arjuna shot arrows at his enemies the way you shoot water.There you drink water from the river Saraswati and from there go to Kankhal. From there the Ganges incarnates on the ground to erase the sins of the world. You can see the Himalayas. It is like seeing a row of fir trees standing there. Somewhere in the Himalayas, the fragrant air of the Kushtri deer that has been blown away by the Kushtri deer is the sound of Kukil somewhere. There you will see beautiful singing Kinnriders. It seems as if the bamboo flute is playing in the swing of the wind. At that time you also roar a little and do the work of Mridanga. Taste the beauty of the Himalayas in this way, rest on one of its peaks and then leave. First you will find Crouch Hole and from there you will reach Kailash. Kailash is the abode of Lord SHIVA. This mountain is our most beautiful urban area.
KAILASH MOUNT
O cloud, what shall I tell you about the splendor of this Alkapuri palace? It speaks to the sky like you do. Its floor is made by Sage The walls are filled with various images and decorated with gems. There is one beauty after another, which you have not seen anywhere. The shoots bear fruit in twelve months. Every evening is illuminated by the moonlight. There is no sorrow, only tears for joy. There is strife only for love. Everyone there is always young. Every house is illuminated with splendor. Kalpa tree fulfills all the needs of the people there. In short, there is always happiness and love. My home is on the north side of Kuber's building in this city. From a distance you can see the way to my house. Inside it is a deciduous tree. It is taken care of by my wife. There is a pond next to it, the stairs of which are made of emerald.Next to the pond there is a sports mountain in the shape of you. I have a bot tree and bud tree in my garden. The door of my house is made of conch and lotus shape. Recognize my home with these signals. In my absence that house will seem deserted, you will see a beautiful young woman inside that house. Seeing her, you will think that this is the first creation of Brahma. Her body is thin, her waist is slim, her breasts are heavy, her eyes are as beautiful as a deer's, she will be known as our beloved. In my absence, his condition has become like a chakrabaki bird. He has melted away from me in the same way that snow melts.
Sometimes you will see her trying in vain to paint me and sometimes you will see her praising me without a lap. Will you ever see a dead bird talking in such a way - O sweet-spoken carcass, do you ever think of your husband? He knew you were cherished. Someday you will see her counting the remaining days of my arrival. At first you will say that you will introduce me as my friend. My message after that you will say to her like this- "Priya, I imagine your body in the vine, your mind in the eyes of the startled deer, your face in the moon, your hair in the peacock's feathers, your eyebrows in the river waves. But the sad thing is that None of this matches your body. Look at how many thoughts I have in my mind, I am going through this time of subtraction alone. So, dear, you are not disappointed. Just think, there is no one in this world who is only sad and sad and happy. Happiness does not come. The cycle of destiny keeps on revolving. Sometimes it rains happiness, sometimes it rains sorrow. I have four months left of my curse. Decorate it with your eyes closed. Then we will fulfill all our desires which we could not fulfill at this time of subtraction. . "
After giving a message to this kind of darling, he says to Megh - "O Megh, because of friendship or 'think this poor man is away from his wife.' Otherwise, like me, stay away from your beloved electricity for a moment. This is what I am praying for you. Now, may your well-being go.
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