The Naamkaran ceremony was in full swing. The halls of Satyak's mansion were adorned with intricate tapestries, shimmering silk drapes, and fragrant flowers in vibrant hues. Elaborate crystal chandeliers cast a soft, golden glow over the proceedings.

Guests arrive in their finest attire, their laughter and chatter filling the air with joyous energy. The courtyard is alive with musicians playing traditional instruments, their melodies blending harmoniously with the sound of tinkling bells and festive laughter.

Satyak sat regally at the podium, his 12-day-old son cradled in his arms, while his elegant wife Satyapriya sat gracefully beside him. Their elder son, Satyaki, stood proudly by, his eyes gleaming with curiosity and excitement.

Krishna and Balram, stand nearby beside their parents, their eyes twinkling with knowing smiles. The presence of the divine brothers adds an aura of divine blessings to the ceremony. All the guests murmured softly, eager to witness the naming of the newest and the youngest member of the noble family.

Gargacharya, the esteemed royal priest of the Yadavas, conducts the ceremony with utmost precision and devotion. As he approaches the infant in Satyak's arms, a sense of awe washes over him. The divine aura emanating from the newborn is palpable, filling the room with a sacred energy.

The baby smiles, casting a gentle and knowing glance at Gargacharya. In that moment, the sage recognizes the child as a divine incarnate, a being of immense spiritual significance and divine purpose. His mind races with wonder as he ponders which god this blessed infant could possibly be embodying.

He takes a piece of paper and dips his quill in red kumkum mixed with few drops of water, symbolizing the sacredness of the moment. His mind races with anticipation as he prepares to create the birth chart that will unveil the identity of the powerful deity residing within the infant.

"Janm-tithi ?" Garg asks eagerly.

Satyak smilingly replied, "Chaitra Navami."

"Oh ? Ram Navami ? Uttam." Garg smiled as his finger moved across the plate creating the chart, "Samaye aur Nakshatra ?"

"Abhijit muhurat. Mrighshirsha nakshatra." Satyak said.

Garg begins to sketch out the astrological details, he notes down the baby's birth time and starts plotting the celestial positions. As Gargacharya meticulously draws the lines and symbols on the paper, a sense of wonder fills the room. His usually confident demeanor gives way to a moment of quiet introspection as he contemplates the significance of the stars aligning for this newborn

As the chart takes shape, Gargacharya falls silent, his lips parting at the rarity and uniqueness of the celestial configuration before him. The combination of planets and constellations align in a way that transcends ordinary comprehension, hinting at a destiny far beyond the realm of mortals.

"Bhadrayog, arthat buddhimatta aur Vaakpatuta.... Malavyayog, arthat saundarya aur akarshan.... Ruchakyog, arthat sahas.... Hamsayog arthat samman aur vidyanuraag... Sashayog arthat anushasan aur nyaayepriyata... Yeh toh Panchmahayog hai !" Garg said.

Upon hearing this revelation, everyone present at the ceremony is filled with joy and excitement. Satyak and Satyapriya exchange glances, their hearts filled with gratitude and pride as they gaze at their smiling child.

"Mahodaye, maine apne Gurujano se suna tha ki yeh toh devtao mei bhi kam dekhne ko milta hai." Satyaki said.

Garg smiled, "Tumhara Anuj bhi ucch shreni ka devta hi hai, vats."

Satyaki's eyes widen in awe, while Krishna and Balram smile knowingly. The room erupts into a stunned silence, Satyak and Satyapriya exchanging incredulous glances. The realization that their child is no ordinary mortal but a god incarnate fills their hearts with a mix of joy and awe.

"Shri aur Shakti, dono ke gun mujhe iss balak mei dikh rahe hai. Yeh awashya Shreeshaktiswar hai." Gargacharya said.

His words carried a weight of authority and certainty, leaving no room for doubt about the child's divine lineage. The air was charged with a sense of reverence and wonder as they all processed the significance of this divine declaration.

Satyak reverently requested, "Toh iss balak ko ek upyukt naam pradaan kare, acharya."

The weight of choosing a name that befits the child's divine nature weighs heavily on Gargacharya's heart. As he looks upon the child, who is as radiant and divine as the truth itself, a name whispers itself to him, as if guided by the gods.

"Satyashree." The name emerges from his lips like a whisper of destiny. (As divine as the ultimate truth.)

Upon hearing the name, a smile of joy and gratitude lights up Satyak and Satyapriya's faces. Satyaki's eyes sparkle with pride as hearing his younger brother's new name. Krishna and Balram exchange knowing smiles, recognizing the significance of this moment.

"Satyashree...." As the name is pronounced by each and all, reverberating through the hall, the baby stirs with curiosity, turning his head as if recognizing the name as his own, as if it had always been a part of him, echoing through the ages.

"Lagta hai, ise apna naam swikar hai." Satyaki chuckled.

Gargacharya smilingly says, "Aapke putra ka gaurav aisa hoga, ki uske liye ek naam paryaapt nahi. Iss liye kripiya, apne putra ko ek aur naam de."

As Satyak ponders, a hush falls over the room, filled with anticipation and curiosity.

"Hum kshatriya hai, acharya." Satyak said, "Humare liye yudh hi humara gaurav hai. Aur apne putra ki kundali dekh, yeh awashya lagta hai ki yeh ek sahasi aur mahaan yoddha banega. Iss liye mai ise, apne Jyesht putra Yuyudhaan ke bhaati, Yuyudhawan naam deta hu." (The one who charges into war or eager for war)

"YUYUDHAWAN SATYASHREE !"

"YUYUDHAWAN SATYASHREE !"

The guests, adorned in their finest attire, clapped in unison to celebrate the auspicious occasion. The sound of the cheers mixed with the sweet laughter of the baby, creating a harmonious melody that seemed to fill the entire space with happiness and blessings.

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Yuyudhawan Satyashree it is 🌝🔥

Also fun fact, the Panchmahayog which Satyashree has.... Even Shri Ram and Shri Krishna had it. It's an extremely rare yog ✨