CURSE OF RISHI DURVASA

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Indradev was roaming in the garden of swarg lok with his three headed elephant Airavat when an enchanting smell of flowers captivated him.

"Aise pushp swarg ke toh nahi lagte." Indradev muttered.

"Kya dhundh rahe hai Devraj ?" Rishi Durvasa said approaching him.

"Pranam Rishivar." Indra said.

"Ayushman bhava. Aaj swarg ka sukh chhod Devraj yaha upvan mei ?" Rishi Durvasa asked.

"Mai toh Mahal mei baith, nritya ka anand le raha tha Rishivar. Kintu mera Airavat, mujhe yaha khich laya aur yaha aake kisi sugandh ne mujhe prasann kar diya hai." Indradev said.

"Oh, toh Narayan ki iss parijaat mala ne aapko bhi Mohit kardiya ?" Rishi Durvasa said showing him the garland.

Indradev raised his brows, seriously this was Narayan's garland ? He thought.

"Mere taraf se aap isse apne samman mei swikar kare." Rishi Durvasa said.

He gave it to Indradev, who boredly looked at it.

"Yeh sadharan se pushp ki mala mere yogya kaha ? Kintu isne Airavat ko moh liya iss liye mai iss sadharan mala ko mere vahan par samarpit karta hu." Indradev said.

He gave the flower garland to Airavat, who instead of appreciating it, throws it on the ground and steps on it.

He gave the flower garland to Airavat, who instead of appreciating it, throws it on the ground and steps on it

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Indradev chuckled while Rishi Durvasa fumed in anger.

"DEVRAJ INDRA !" Rishi Durvasa roared.

But he was not the only one getting angry, at Chaitanya Lok Amarsri too was getting angry.

When she told Srinav about what Narayan had said to her about Jalasya, instead of making her feel secure, he laughed.

An argument broke between them, as he tried to make her understand but she was too angry to listen anything.

"Lagta hai mera prem paryapt hai hi nahi aapke liye !" Amarsri said.

"Nahi devi, kadachit mera prem paryapt nahi tha jis karan aapko mujh par vishwas nahi." Srinav asked sadly.

Amarsri looks at him and frowns, this is not what she meant. Suddenly a voice echoes across the cosmos.

"Mai Rishi Durvasa, shraap deta hu tumhe Indra ki swarg ki shanti aur samriddhi samudra mei vileen ho jayegi ! Devta Sriheen ho jayenge !"

Amarsri clutched her heart listening to it then looked at Srinav sadly smiling at her as he slowly disappeared.

"Dev !" Amarsri called.

On the other side, Narayan looked at Mata Laxmi sadly.

"Aapne Amarsri ke saath uchit nahi kiya swami. Kadachit issi ka karm fal hai yeh." Mata Laxmi said.

"Janta hu." Narayan said.

"Kintu mujhe gyat hai ki aap kuch bhi akaran nahi karte. Ab jane ki aagya de." Mata Laxmi said and disappeared.

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A/N

Arz kiya hai !

Krodh ki vani agni aur prem ki vani jal
Krodh ki vani agni aur prem ki vani jal

Krodh jalaye aaj ko, toh keval prem hi seeche kal

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SRINAV IS THE GOD OF PEACE AND THUS WITH THE CURSE WOH BHI SAMUDRA MEI VILEEN HO GAYA.

Indradev ko chhodo yeh Airavat bhi kuch kam nahi hai.

Isse kehte hai -

Bade miya toh bade miya
Chhote miya subhanallah !

So Narayan instigated a fight between SriSri and got separated from Mata Laxmi.

This is what I like to call -

This is what I like to call -

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😂😂😂 Bechara Karniya....🤣🤣🤣

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*Rishi Durvasa curses Indra*

Samudradev -

Inki toh mano lottery lag gayi ho

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Inki toh mano lottery lag gayi ho.

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New Insta account, cause I got logged out of the previous one and lost the password of email.....

Pm me if you have sent the follow request, cause many keep sending and I have to make sure it's you sailors.

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