CALMING NARSIMHA (HH7)

What if Balashree tried to calm Bhagwaan Narsimha ?

(PS. Edited by me)

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Today the anger of Bhagwaan Narsimha knew no bounds. He roared and blazed causing the earth to be set fire.

The Indra along with his gods went to Harihareshwari for help, for who besides a daughter can calm a raging father. Amarsri knew exactly what to do and thus agreed to help the gods.

Down on earth, bhagwaan Narsimha's rage was reducing everything to ashes. People had started running here and there to save themselves.

Suddenly he heard a sound of crying from behind. He turned around and saw a girl, not more than the age of five looking at him and crying.

She seemed familiar for some reason to him, but because of his rage he couldn't recognise Balashree. He didn't like her crying like this, and assumed that she was getting afraid of him and hence wad crying.

Thus he decided to leave so she doesn't get scared anymore. Bhagwaan Narsimha turned to the other direction but as he took a step she called him.

"Pita !" She called.

He looked at her again now with a confused expression, why was she calling him 'Pita' ? He wondered as she cried extending her hands at him, gesturing that she wants him.

"Pita ! Pita !" She cried.

With such compelling force in her little voice Narsimha came towards her and knelt down in front of Balashree. In front of his big form, she was not more than the size of his forearm.

"Putri ?" He muttered confused. Was he her father ? He didn't know.

She looked at him with her big eyes filled tears while her small lips were pouted. Her gaze were truthful, which made him even more confused.

If she was his daughter then why was he unable to recognise her. He got even more frustrated as he tried to remember but failed.

His frustration increased his anger as he got up roaring, he turned around to leave but Balashree held his finger in her small hands, stopping him.

"Pitashree nahi !" She cried.

Bhagwaan Narsimha looked at her crying face which for some reason pained his heart. He picked her up and she hugged him, or more like hugged his neck.

She snuffled in his embrace as he caressed her back gently, his rage calming down slowly. Balashree then looked at Bhagwaan Narsimha who wiped her tears, careful not to hurt her with his sharp nails.

She tilted her head and gave him a small smile seeing which all his anger vanished. He tickled her belly, making her laugh, listening to which he also chuckled.

"Oh Narayana...." Prabhu Narsimha muttered recognising her.

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A/N

There were many who were hoping Amarsri to calm down Narsimha bhagwaan, but I wanted to show Sharabh Avatar cause Harihar.

So here's an alternate version for all. Hope you liked it.

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