The churning of the ocean started once again, the devas and Asuras weren't sure what will come next, will it be good or worse than before ?

Suddenly the entire atmosphere seemed to have lit with joy and love. Everything appeared to be magical, and more beautiful.

Because the supreme admirer had emerged from the manthan, seated on the Jaladri bird.

"Swami Vallabheshwar." Parmanandi smiled.

"Parmeshwari." He too smiled seeing her.

"Swami Vallabheshwar, jo sansaar ko Paramanandi se jodte hai, unko hum naman karte hai." Brihaspati said.

"Hey prabhu, shrishti mei swayam ko sthapit kar hume sabhi ko Paramanand tak pahuchane ki kripa kare." Shukracharya said.

"Shrishti mei mai sthapit hoyunga toh keval Parameshwari Paramanandi ke pati ke swaroop mei." Vallabheshwar said.

"Hey Parmeshwari, ab aap hi hume iss duvidha se ubhar sakti hai." Indra said.

"Swami Vallabheshwar, mai aapko apne pati ke roop mei swikar karti hu." She said.

Vallabheshwar smiled as he summoned sindur, putting it in the parting of her hair as the flowers fell from above.

"Manthan punah aarambh ho." Parmanandi proclaimed.

The churning again started and this time emerged, panch-sundari, the daughter of the ocean.

They thought to present their wish to stay with Narayan as their wives, but before they could say anything, Paramanandi told her decision.

"Panch-sundariyo ka niwas Patal hoga. Aasha karti hu ki aapko koi appatti nahi." She said.

"Paramatma ki yojna ka virodh karne wale hum kaun hote hai ? Hume swikar hai." They said, half-heartedly.

The devtas and Asuras started to churn the ocean again, and this time the deity that emerged, blinded almost everyone with her divinity.

When the lights dimmed there sat the goddess of fortune on the lotus as two elephants beside her did her Abhishek.

Everyone bowed down to Mata Laxmi.

"Mata, sansaar mei punah aake use samridh kijiye." Indra requested.

"Sansaar ko mai Aishwarya aur Vaibhav tab hi pradaan karungi jab Narayan mujhe punah swikar karenge." Mata Laxmi said.

Suddenly Narayan appeared in front of her with a flower garland in his hand.

"Devi, mai aapko punah apni patni ke roop mei swikar karta hu." He said putting the flower garland around her neck.

She smiled as she also summoned a flower garland and puts it around his neck. Mata Laxmi then goes to Vaikunth.

The devtas can feel themselves getting back their powers and energy, with the return of Mata Laxmi.

The churning of ocean started for one last time and thus emerged Dhanwantari with the nector of immortality, Amrit.

Seeing the Amrit, both Asuras and Devtas forgot their agreement and ran towards it, snatching it away from Dhanwantari. And fighting amongst themselves.

"Amrit humara hai !" Indradev said taking it from Bali.

"Aapne baatne ka vachan diya tha." Bali said snatching it from Indra.

Indra grabbed the Amrit again and tried to pull it but Bali wasn't ready to let it go, both the Asuras and Devtas summoned their weapons.

"Parmeshwari kuch kijiye." Dhanwantari said.

"Jo karna hai woh Narayan karenge." Paramanandi smiled.

As the devtas and Asuras kept snatching the Amrit from each other, a smell captivated them as they heard sound of payals.

"Aapas mei ladne ka kya labh ? Amrit toh sabke liye hai na ?" A woman said.

The gods and Asuras looked at her completely lost their senses seeing such beauty in front of them.

"Mohini." Parmanandi smiled looking at her.

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Swami Vallabheshwar - The Supreme admirer and lover.

I feel like if one truly loves and admires every creation of Paramaatma then they will experience Paramanand. And once you experience Paramanand, you experience the presence of Paramaatma.

It's the bhakti maarg, once you move ahead in this path, you start to admire each and everything made by the Supreme Soul and then you experience Paramanand, which finally connects you to Parmatma.

Fun fact - The swaroop of Mata Laxmi that emerged from Samudra manthan is Gaj-Laxmi, she is also known as Vaibhav Laxmi.

Chalo SriSri are united, LaxmiNarayan are also united.

And Mohini is here !!! Jiske saundarya ke saamne Indra apni Indriya gava baithe...

Toh Mohini ke honour mei chalo fir se bachpan ka yeh gana sunte hai jo sabka favourite hota tha -

Suraj si tu chamke hai
Chand ki tujhko bindi hai
Suraj si tu chamke hai
Chand ki tujhko bindi hai
Baaton me hai teri raagini
O Mohini o kaamini !
O Mohini gaj-gaamini !

This song is fire !