Guarded by the raging river, Parvati…


We heard the river crying out loud,

Ceaselessly roaring, scaring away clouds,

As if bound by an ancient oath,

To scare away the devil, to victoriously loathe,

To continue exhibiting its power and might forever,

To mark the mountains surrounding it with its non-stop uproar,

To gift the valley with incomparable blessings of nature,

To allow its inhabitants to take pride in its holy waters,

Equipping them with unique spiritual oars,

Enabling them imagine the river as their mother, the key behind their existence,

As only another face of Lord Shiva’s bride, the fiery Goddess, Parvati…



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