CHAPTER 32
"Madhav, devi Janki was not aware of her true self. Didn't it cause any problems ?" Arjun asked.
"It did Parth. But the one whose hand is held by Shri Ram, how can she not overcome it ?" Krishna said smiling.
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On the suggestion of the queens of Dashrath, the 4 Raghunandans took their wives to the royal temple of Mahadev for offering prayers.
"I thought, Pita Maharaj was the devotee of Bhagwaan Vishnu. Yet the royal temple is that of Mahadev." Mandavi pointed out.
"That is because Ram Bhaiya is an ardent devotee of Mahadev. Right bhaiya ?" Bharat said.
"Yes Bharat. There is no one in this world more dear to me than Mahadev. No one can reach me if he doesn't bow down to Mahadev first." Shri Ram smiled joining his hands in front of the Shivling.
"I hope Bhabhi doesn't mind this." Shatrughan chuckled.
"Not at all swami, Sita didi herself is a very ardent devotee of Mata Parvati." Shrutkirti said.
"Sita didi always worships Mata Mahagauri and even used to perform the Navratri Upasana puja." Urmila said.
"Well I can see Mata Gauri has answered the prayers of Bhabhi as she gave him Ram Bhaiya as husband." Laxman said chuckling.
"What do you say Didi ?" Urmila asked.
"I say, we should offer prayers to Mahadev now." Janki said trying not to blush.
Laxman chuckled and went behind the garbhagrih of the temple and brought a Veena, to play music while Shri Ram prays.
"Bhabhi, this is now all yours." Laxman said.
"Mine ?" Janki looked at him confused.
"When Bhaiya sings the glories of Mahadev, someone has to play the Veena. And now that right belongs to you ?" Laxman said keeping the Veena down.
"M-Me ?" Janki muttered nervously. She had never played the Veena, and had only seen that 'priest' play it.
"Didi why are you getting so nervous ? It's not like you haven't played the Veena ever." Mandavi said.
"Yes you always used to play Veena for Mata Mahagauri." Urmila said.
"B-But it's been so many days since I last played. I think I have lost practice." Janki said.
"So this is a great opportunity to practice your skills." Shrutkirti said.
Janki looked at her sisters and then at Veena, how can she play Veena ? Suddenly a hand was kept on her shoulders, she turned her head and saw Shri Ram.
"Sitey, pay obeisance to Mata Mahasaraswati and play the veena. Everything will be fine." Shri Ram said or more like showed her the way.
Janki nodded and then picked up the Veena. Shri Ram sat down in front of the Shivling and she sat down beside him positioning the veena like the 'priest' used to.
Janki took a deep breath and looked at the Veena.
'Help me Maa Sharada.' She prayed closing her eyes.
"Om...." Shri Ram chanted.
And that's when Janki's fingers started plucking and strumming the strings.
Just as Shri Ram chanted the prayers, the veena was played in the same tune, which was peculiar because Janki was not able to hear him.
Right now she felt as if she was in a different cosmic zone, all she could perceive was the glory of Mata Mahasaraswati, the source of speech, knowledge and music.
Janki felt extremely light while playing the veena, feeling as though she is floating in the cosmos, surrounded by a divine river.
She didn't want this blissful feeling to end but it did when she stopped playing Veena because Shri Ram had completed his prayers.
Janki opened her eyes and frowned looking at the Veena, not able to believe what she had experienced right now.
"Bhabhi, I didn't know anyone could play Veena so beautifully." Bharat said.
"Yes, it felt as though Mata Saraswati herself was playing it." Shatrughan said.
And that's when Janki remembered the words of Mata Mahakali.
"You are me. I am you. We both are Adi-para Shakti. You are her Maya, I am her strength, while Mahasaraswati is her knowledge. We three are Tridevi, we are same, we are one, we are Adi-para Shakti."
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हे शारदे माँ, हे शारदे माँ
अज्ञानता से हमें तारदे माँ
तू स्वर की देवी, ये संगीत तुझसे,
हर शब्द तेरा है, हर गीत तुझसे
मुनियों ने समझी, गुनियों ने जानी,
वेदोंकी भाषा, पुराणों की बानी
हम भी तो समझे, हम भी तो जाने,
विद्या का हमको अधिकार दे माँ
तू श्वेतवर्णी, कमल पर विराजे,
हाथों में वीणा, मुकुट सर पे साजे
मनसे हमारे मिटाके अँधेरे,
हमको उजालों का संसार दे माँ
हे शारदे माँ, हे शारदे माँ,
अज्ञानता से हमें तारदे माँ
🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏
Belive me or not, but I feel like nowadays Mata Saraswati is very underrated and underestimated.
But the type of people we here at Dharmport sometimes have to deal with.... We have seen what happens to people in her absense 😑
Iss liye bolo Jai Maa Sharada 🙏
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