Destiny Prevails -- A Mahabharat Time Travel Fanfiction

Tryst with Destiny

A/n :: This work is pure fiction

_______________________________________

Arjun and Krishna were walking back to their chamber.

"You Lost somewhere Paarth?" Krishna asked him playfully

"Huh..Madhav?" Arjun asked disoriented

Krishna just laughed heartily

"Madhav can I ask you something?" Arjun asked stopping in mid

"You just asked" Krishna pointed out

"Madhav...." Arjun whined

The laugh that Krishna had even had Arjun smiling

"Ask Paarth what do you want to know?"

"Who is Trishna?" Arjun asked

Krishna went into a deep thought

------------------------------------------------------

Satya-Yug (100th Year)

The Trishakti were deep in thought when the tridev arrived.

"What great deed has happened that our shakti's are in deep thought" Lord Vishnu enquired

"Pranam" the shakti's bowed in front of their swami

"Swami why is it that we women have to bear so much pain" Devi Lakshmi asked pain evident in her voice.

"Mahadevi you women are the most persistent and resilient." Lord Vishnu replied.

"Lord Brahma has given the women folk the power of recreation" Lord Shiva continued

"Women are the embodiment of Trishakti Devi. Even we Tridev are a part of you. The pain can only be borne by you." Lord Brahma ended.

" But Swami what if we give men our power of recreation. Women and Men are equal aren't they" Devi Shakti said

"Its not possible Devi" Lord Brahma said folding hands

"Why only women have to bear the thorns of separation. They have to leave their house, Their parents, Their daughters, Carry a child in her womb for 9 months, and The pain of child birth. Why so much pain?" Devi Saraswati. questioned

"Why? Why Brahma Dev why have you made the rules as such?" Devi Lakshmi said

Lord Vishnu smiled and answered

"Women are embodiment of The Feminine energy. The feminine energy is the essence of the universe, the one who creates all matter and consciousness, the eternal and infinite, the metaphysical and empirical reality, the soul, (supreme self) of everything. The woman is celebrated as the most powerful and the empowering force.

No man, even in anger, should ever do anything that is disagreeable to his wife; for happiness, joy, virtue and everything depends on the wife. Wife is the sacred soil in which the husband is born again, even the Rishis cannot create men without women.