The age of Treta Yug has begun, new challenges and threat await the cosmos. New journeys will be undertaken new accomplishments will be made.
Be it a curse or a boon, moments of happiness or moments of helplessness, all will be endured with a smile...
Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months, and months were about to turn into a year but Chakravarti Samrat Bharat had yet not given up. He kept performing yagyas and sacrifices.
He had also commissioned a humongous throne made of gold to be constructed for Harihareshwari, which shone like the sun itself. This larger than life sized throne seemed more grand than the throne of Chakravarti Samrat, even Indra's throne would seem dull in front of it.
But what is good is a throne when it's not occupied by the rightful heir ? The hopes of people were diminishing each passing day.
"Samrat, yadi aise hi yagya karte rahenge toh sampoorn Raj kish rikt ho jayega." One minister said.
"Yadi aisa hai, toh iss yagya mei mai swayam ki bali chadha dunga kintu jo pran hai usse awashya purn karunga !" Bharat proclaimed.
"Nahi Samrat ! Aisa na kare !" The ministers exclaimed.
"Maine vachan diya tha ki mai Devi Yuddh-kaushala ko apna sampurn samrajya samarpit karunga ! Aur yadi unko prakat karne hetu mujhe apne praan bhi tyaagne pade toh koi baat nahi !" Bharat said.
He pulled out his sword and held it close to his neck but before the blade could touch his skin, winds started howling and the entire atmosphere felt to have become intense. Everyone could feel the heat of eternal divinity.
Suddenly from the grand throne, a bright light emerged which made everyone close their eyes, except Samrat Bharat he with this lotus eyes kept looking at the light taking the form of a woman.
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Finally the yagyas and sacrifices have been answered, Devi Yuddh-kaushala was sitting on the throne but in a different form holding the flag of Bharatvarsh in one hand, which fluttered with the winds. In front of her gigantic form, the rest of them looked very small.
"Namo Namah Devi." Everyone bowed joining their hands and getting on their knees.
"Sampoorn Bharatvarsh ki Akhand Maharani." Maharishi Kanva said looking at the glorious three eyed goddess.
"Hey Bharat, apne samarthya se aapne sampoorn Aryavart ko swayam ke aadhin kiya aur fir use itni saralta se mujhe samarpit bhi kardiya. Yaha tak apne vachan ka paalan karne hetu, praan tyaagne ko bhi sajj the. Aapse mahan Raja iss Prithvi par aaj tak koi nahi huya, aap bhavishya ke har Raja ke liye ek udharan sidh honge." The goddess said.
"Hey devi, apne iss swaroop ke baare mei batane ki kripa kare. Aisa pratapi aur tejaswi roop ki toh humne kalpana bhi nahi ki thi." Bharat said.
"Samrat Bharat aapne sampoorn Aryavart mujhe samarpit kiya hai, iss liye mere iss swaroop ko sab Arya-Bhaarti ke naam se jaanenge. Jo bhi Dharmshil Raja, mere iss roop ki murti banake apne Singhasan ke upar sthapit karega, uska rajya sada samriddh aur samarth rahega." Devi Arya-Bhaarti said.
"AKHAND MAHARANI ARYA-BHAARTI KI JAI !" Everyone hailed.
Soon the body of the smiling three eyed goddess, turned into gold indicating that she had established herself in the heart of Bharatvarsh.
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Well.... Now you all can say.... YAS QUEEN ! 😂😂😂
So the idea of Devi Arya-Bhaarti is inspired by the notion of Bharat Mata, basically I'm trying to pay tribute to her. 🙏🙏🙏
