Nagalakshmi
She was an enchanting beauty, the princess of Naga world. She is also the daughter of Prajapati. Amidst the foliage of that dense forest, the beauty of the forest and the surface of the water shone like edge of sward, that virgin flower. Taking advantage of her father's glory and her mother's blessings, she traveled fearlessly through the caves of Nagasthali.
Possessing adolescent limbs, attractive eyebrows, and facial expressions, she traveled through the entire land with erotic amorous, vibrating the heartbeat of the audience. But the protection of the mother of the serpent goddess, and the ingenuity of Prajapati's, made the youth of the land afraid to stop or harass her on their own, or else they knew that the consequences would be beyond their comprehension.
Nagasthali, the land of the Nagas, is the birthplace of the Nagas. Dense forests, hills, mountains and large mammoths are the interiors that are afraid of the sun's rays even during the day. Land full of charcoal forests, undergrowth and swamps. It is not easy even for those who are accustomed to navigate its dark interiors during the day. Or if strangers come everywhere.. If the predators do not have food, they will definitely disappear in these swamps.
In a land rich in flowers and fruits, which are full of abundance of rain and cold winds most of the year, there are many perennial water sources. The spring less streams that flow through the great mountains in the east caress the hills and mountains, seek refuge in the undergrowth, traverse gorges, rainforests and plains, and flood large lakes, pits, streams, and ponds, while the whole country is surrounded by lush greenery.
The Nagas are the natural heirs of the land which is always full of warmth, abundance and moisture. Even though they once escaped the attack of the eagles, the protection of this vast forest is under their umbrella. As that enmity, which has existed since birth, continues to this day, the Nagas are safe in the interior. That land holds them together like a womb. In that beautiful land, they roam free with their natural habitat of mating and breeding amidst predation and water sports.
Nagalakshmi, with the blessings of the Goddess Naga, the princess of Nagasthali, there are not only naga youngsters who want a look at her, there are even old people. But without being caught by anyone, she became a self-sufficient virgin with a body that was eager to step on the threshold of perfect youth, and even more so a mermaid.
From great mountain in the east to the valley in the west, and from Gokarna in the north to the southern Sea, But the beaches are always inaccessible to the Nagas. Because the lack of dense forest there, It will reduce their resistance, other, the habitat of the eagles and the favorable climate for prey, and the fact that salt water is forbidden to the Nagas.
On that cheerful morning as usual, she went down for her spontaneous migration and sports. After the winter of heavy rains, when the sun was laughing in the east and the flowers were reaching, everything seemed to be a good sign, and her mind was in turmoil. How long have you taken refuge in the branches of that great tree? She was afraid that even the tree would fall down in the heavy rain and wind. Those were terrible days. And the wind that blows. The torrential downpour of the rain, the rushing streams and rivers, was a natural catastrophe, in which many creatures drowned, and a sigh rose from her.
After all, nature began to laugh today, with the welcoming spring sun, and the clear skies and earth. When the bliss of nature excited her, she sighed, and when it spread to her mind, she rejoiced.. She left her temporary refuge and sank to the bottom. Then get ready for the trip.
With a nagathali, she wore a garland around her ears, a necklace around her head and a garment around her waist, brought the roses of Nagaphanam, added the scent of a low flower to her body, and walked on, further enhancing her youth.
The earth, as it was expected, was dressed more than usual, adorned with golden jewels everywhere, and the earth goddess greeted her more beautifully, filled with glowing flowers, buds eager to bloom, soft drops of water falling from the leaves, and the radiance of the sun's rays hitting it.
The whole of Nagasthali is glowing, In its celebration, birds, plants and trees danced. Flowers blooming in the sky.. Water glowing in the golden sun, Fish playing there ... The atmosphere is doubtful whether it is shaking off the pollution of yesterday as a natural beauty or welcoming Nagalakshmi.
She walked forward like a lascivious woman, leaving behind a dawn full of golden rays, dripping water, laughing flowers and shaking leaves. Seeing that sight, the omnifarous creation are forgetting themselves in it. Like hided Birds in the bushes, from squirrels jumping on twigs to old and young Nagas.
The serpent maidens were envious of her intense beauty. They whispered to each other that if she flourished so freely and fearlessly, we would no longer have to live a life without desires. Some feared that their magnets would abandon them. She was so beautiful, like a fire, like the golden ray of dawn, and above all her beauty.
But Nagalakshmi did not know this; she was lazy in the pleasant atmosphere and was enjoying her coming youth and adolescence to the fullest. Unaware of the events behind her, she proceeded to admire the sights and beauty in front of her, crossing forests, streams, creeks, streams and lakes, eating when she was hungry, drinking when she was thirsty, and resting when she was tired. Unbeknownst to the throbbing of the chest and the throbbing of the body, he was fascinated by the present, living and moving forward without the slightest worry about the future.
She shuddered as the cold water particles fell to the ground, and again she feared that the horror of the rain was going to cover the earth. She searches around for a mammoth for salvation, and she is convinced from past experience that the caves were not safe then. These are the trees that can sustain salvation during this time. They can withstand even the strongest winds, if not at the base. He looked around in frustration, frustrated.
A long way has passed, a long way behind the dense forest and undergrowth. Now in front of her were small hills, thickets, small and large lakes with only muddy water in it, and then swamps full of water in front of her eyes. Small grasshoppers heading towards the water surface in it. Now, if nature is disturbed, then there is no escape to the sea. The only solution is to drown in salt water and feed on big fish. She ran in panic.
Her heart sank a little when she saw a small bush and bushes not too far away. For the time being, one can stay in this forest for at least a day, and if the rains subside a little, one can only move to a better place. She moved through the bushes and watched the surroundings.
The drops of water were still falling, and the wind was still blowing, and the sun was still laughing. As well as seeing the pulsating foliage, its speed increased. When that little cold entered her body, she sighed, and when she could not bear it, she went further into the bush.
On the way inside it looked as beautiful as a vine, with no humidity but slight warmth. It made her more chaste, and she walked in, like a savior. The plants that bloomed there, the smell of which she had never seen before was so magical that when it hit her nose, it was as if she had forgotten the surroundings. The scent of those flowers lingers all over that big vine, providing a heavenly experience when the little rain outside, the sun, and the smell of the flowers all combine.
She was at first shocked to see the exact same person figure in the black rosewood in front of her, and the whole scene, made in the form of naked statue, vital. The vitality that fills from head to toe, at first it did not seem that it was a statue. That was the first thing that shook. Then look carefully, no this is an art form made by some skilled sculptor. She looked around. No, there was no sign of life, an area that had not been touched by anyone for years.
She looked at the statue and saw that it was a sculpture made by some sculptor with a combination of extraordinary beauty and limbs. The beard that kisses the loose feet, the long beard that hides the navel.. The legs and feet that look like they have been plucked, She closed her eyes with a little embarrassment as she looked up at her breasts, her narrow waist, and lower back, then looked through her fingers. She looked around as if on impulse.. Then she confirmed once again that there was no one there.
She could not stand that stage and the celebration of the sight for long, the music of the rain, the warmth, the smell of the flowers, was making some changes in her, she was totally flattered, came closer to that sculpture as if inspired by some invisible force. When naughty, stretched his head in his mind he lifted his palms and rubbed it on its chest, which then advanced to his arms and neck. She knew her body was shaking, and when her body was so tired and her breath was rising, and her body was shaking in it and then falling to the floor, she held the idol tightly, as if in a hug.
She raised her head as if something was spreading all over her body, which was lying on the statue's chest, exhausted as if in a great ecstasy. She's totally trembled as the lips of the statue rested on her sweaty forehead, and for a moment immersed in something that she had never known before, it spread to her eyes and nose. She was exhausted again as she covered her thirsty lips with hot kisses and licked them both with those lips, then she was lifted into another world as it then spread to the conch-like neck, unbroken tufts and then to the depths of her abdomen.
Exhausted by that pleasure she had never known before, he lifted her into his arms with a life similar to that of a charcoal fire, and filled each hair follicle with warmth, accompanied by small warm breaths. When it spread throughout her body, when it broke its boundaries of pleasure or endurance, the sigh rose unknowingly from her. She is totally exhausted, moaning in a semi-conscious state, she is clinging to both hands and chest of that figure, her lips unknowingly advancing like a baby seeking breast milk in his chest. He is even more excited about it.
The drizzle, still chilling outside, seemed to obscure the voyage of the universe, and the smiling flowers swayed with shame, and the evening sun eager to cover its face with rain clouds. Nagalakshmi inside that vine.. Not knowing what was going on, was in a hurry to bring that form closer to her and to encourage his work. At the height of it, she crawled up to him and grabbed him, and the more excited he was, the more he ran towards her like a strong horse.
When it was all over, a fire erupted in their genitals and she lay on the floor, exhausted, unable to bear it, but it was then that the strong form of the carnivore really awoke, in the slowness of the ordeal in front of her, he was shocked to see the figure of a woman lying naked, forgetting everything in the high forceful form of creation, as if she had forgotten that sight. Added and he ran out of the hut.
Then his face was as horrible as a ferocious tiger, as if recognizing something, he wandered around, the nature trembled at the sight, the wind howling all around, the thunder like echoes on the horizons, and when the atmosphere was totally polluted, she fainted with a sigh of relief.
Outside, his nature was boiling with rage, and she could not bear it. However, he screamed in anger, and the moment all the commotion subsided, he looked up at the sky and screamed when he felt a corner fall on his ear.
When he heard the echo of Rudra .. He stared at it .. it burned the whole area .. when it spread like wildfire .. the creatures rushed towards it .. when it started raining heavily on top of it, Rudra saw in front of him one personality that he was smiling with his white hair and long beard, ..
Although it was difficult to identify at first, he was amazed when he recognized the man, and his anger did not melt away as it gave way to surprise and apparent tenderness inside. He called with full love, Gurudeva ...
When the Vedsamgha hugged him with a smiling face and kissed him on the cheek, Rudran hugged the old boy and asked forcefully .. Rudra .. Have you not recognized yourself yet? The era of destruction is over, and it is no longer. Creation of a new world. Amaravatham is a legend and everything that happened there. Kumari Uma for a reason. You have understood without me saying that there is no end to the mother and the man of the world, and yet what doubt. Quench your anger. Did you know that Nagalakshmi is not just a girl? She is the mother of the world. She is about to conceive in the new world, and the next age begins with her.
Rudran bowed his head free from Guru 's embrace and said without restraining his watery eyes .. Guru understands everything, but Uma cannot be erased from my mind ... I know that the stalk of destruction is over.. But cannot return to our own state, then how will creation work. I need to be so focused for a while, that we can conquer the mind and bring everything back to the old level when we come to a state of self.
Rudra .. The world order cannot wait for you more than this. Focusing on everything at one point, will continue like a salamander without knowing how and for how long. The cycle of time has to move, it has to move forward with creation, condition and destruction, day and night, rain, wind and sun. All you have to do is create. It all starts with you. That's where it ends. Anyway the creation is done. Now you can continue your concentration.. I will be here to watch over you, forever, until we have a successor.. As the last link in the series of the entire teacher’s stream, I will wander around your greenhouse, will not allow your concentration to be disturbed ..
Guru ... that long call contained everything, not noticing the drops of water flowing from his eyes without knowing if he was getting smaller himself.. When he prostrated himself at the Guru's feet, the Vedas grabbed him and then slowly whispered in his ear.
Rudra .. We are the teaches of the world. Not only you. Your series, I have been waiting for, have you misunderstood that wandering here is for you? No. We want to see your daughter born in Nagalakshmi, and the boy born through her as particle of Indra. It is through him that this serpent is going to spread and flourish. A new way of life is about to emerge. You know that too. Even if the anger hides everything, you can recognize it. Even if you continue your temper now
They both turned around when they heard footsteps behind them. Nagalakshmi is staring at them behind them in front of the parnasala. She stares at Rudra as she pulls back the scattered, flying hair, and holds the crushed lower flower in her left hand. The Vedasamgha laughed and spoke when they felt uneasy in that position where they did not understand anything.
Mother , Nagalakshmi, even if you accept the Guru's prostration, you, the Mother of the World, now see the real Omkara. Direct incarnation of Pashupati, It was not your fault that you saw him as an idol of the age. It was a magical view of the world order. If you had seen him in the right form, everything would not have happened.
What happened here is the law of destiny, and now the seed of the new world is ripe within you, and it is your responsibility to preserve and nurture it. That is where the new world begins. We are waiting for that birth. The prince of Chandravamsa is also expected to be looking for a girl to be born as your daughter. Now that you are ready for the new birth, you have received the part of Rudra in your womb, you are not just a serpent maiden. You are the incarnation of the Mother of the World, don't forget that.
Nagalakshmi listened to everything like an ascetic from some world, looked at both of them alternately and fixed her eyes on Rudra as if she did not understand anything. She was intoxicated by the past experience and did not even try to get rid of Rudran. Seeing that, her eyes followed Rudra who was not even ready to call back as she went inside the parnasala like a storm.
