The Immortals of DaKsha

Day 1,890, 03:20 Published in India India by Patanjali
Namaste.



Motto:
The opposite of love is not hate, its apathy, when u simply don't bother about that person! – Amish Tripathi

This is not about love, but about will to exist and forge an eNation with a might and strong eCountry.
Even so, love for others is a great part of this endeavor.



Foreword

I noticed (with great joy) the contest that GouthamKrishnan with help from noble sponsors initiated. So I decided to join the effort of rewriting, remaking the glorious history.

So, I went for this:
Section I: eMythology

This section is dedicated for authors who retell the legends and myths of old; from stories of creation to the exploits of Rajas and heroes in their search for fame and treasure and everything in between. (AKA this is an exercise in creativity, myth making)

If you will like it, and with your help, I do hope we could continue the series of this tales.

First, I will tell you the real eFacts, so how history and I recall them, and then I will tell you the story letting your bright intelligence (I was always sure that my readers are smarter than them) to match those two.

Also, I’m confident that your knowledge of Sanskrit or the natural resemblance between yours languages and that one will help you to better understand the significations hidden in the text and words from the story.



The facts

Here too, the beginning was in north, near the Indus valley where the first eWorld empire emerged.
And here also, from the beginning was a great struggle and fight, of the indians, with those coming from the west.

The God Emperor was ruling the mightiest empire in the world of that time, and he formed the “Stardust Crusader” PP to rule the empire, which extend he’s territory from Pakistan to China and India too.

eIndia have at the time too few citizens to could make a difference and, since then, the idea of neutrality emerged in the attitude of eIndia.
More or less, that period was like the times of the Moguls invasion of India, destroying all the hope for a new born country, of it’s prosperity and future.

Then the eSwedens came to eIndia and began a Viking rule here, because of the troubles they had back home, amongst themselves.
So, the fight was between ePakistan (ruled by the God emperor) and the eSweden Diaspora, and, because both of them where global enemies, this was like a whole world war, and the beginning (the cause) of the world alliances.

To complete this disaster eIndia was flood by other westerners, this time coming from far seas.
The Italians.

They came and take the land, exploit the resources and ... this is how history is strange, started an independence war against ePakistan.

That make srachit to believe them are true and helped them to the next elections. But then, they just take all the gold from the national bank and mocking Indians.

So, eIndia history began with players like bissiaco (a nice cat, in fact) and Colinar (CP of eItaly in the greatest crisis moment of this eCountry).
Also, from that time we notice a player like Brood Rooster and srachit ( a very young player back then) great true Indian which will help to the true independence of eIndia for Indians.



The Immortals of DaKsha

For foreigners DaKsha in Sanskrit = the Country of God’s

The story began in the ancient Trigarta (women or pearl), on the banks of Drisatvati river and having the “little” Kamyaka forest as a shield of the land, from south.

Anagha the innocent was wandering on the forest, aiming to hunt a deer, taking small steps, listening to all the sounds around him, noticing all the colors and smells, counting all the leaf’s from the trees.
He’s mind was one with the bow and arrow, aiming always for the target he had in mind. No failure ever succeed to him before, because he’s mind is clear, like the water from a spring font.

Then, soundless, a presence became more and more sensible. He’s soul feel it like an old acquaintance, someone unexpected and covered in shadows.

- Namaste, oh great One ! Anagha said.
- Shh ! May the God’s bless you, oh pure Anagha. Say the great one.
- What bring you here, mighty Naga ? asked Anagha.
- Oh, you favorite of the God’s, a big trouble is in the world of Devas and Asuras. And only you could be of any help. Answered the mighty Naga.
- How is that ? How could I help where Deva’s and Asura’s are in trouble, o great one ?
- You should travel to the Kailasa mountain, and find the man’s of Kimpurusha. Only that sort of mongrel people will save the humans from this land, till the time when Deva’s will finally defeat the Asuras and restore the order for the Bharat people.
Saying this, he tilted he’s head and quietly disappeared in the woods.

Then a nice spotted deer appeared in the sight of Anagha and he, without a word, aimed and shouted him down with he’s arrow.

When Anagha arrived at home, Mrinmaye waited him already, in the house door, with the water to wash him feet’s.
- Welcome, my Lord ! she said.
- Oh dear Mrinmaye ! Oh, my bellowed one, my sun and my daylight. He answered her welcoming.
- You bring such a nice deer. I will prepare him for you.
- My dear, I have meet, in the forest, the great Naga. And he told me I have to go in the north, to meet the people of Kimpurusha.
- You went early in the morning to hunting, but I also had dreamed about this.
It was a perfect peak, looking the same from all the parts. He was higher than the sky itself and a great light was upon it. Then it was a great snake, surrounding that mountain and Deva’s and Asura’s was churning the great mountain with this snake. So the snake died, but from he’s body plenty of others small snakes emerged, and went in the land.
From all those little snakes, one grew bigger and bigger, swallowing everything, even he’s brothers.
So, he grew up so huge that he was of the size of the mountain.
All people from earth where scared and run away from that snake. Other gave him sacrifices and began to worship him as the mightiest God. So, everything for humans became to be counted in gold, for this was the best loved sacrifice for the Snake.

Then, from the heights of the sky, a golden eagle came, and he cried out so strong that all humans knows he came. And the world trembled so strong from this cry that waters have invaded the earth and all creatures knows that a savior has arrived.

- Then I wake up from the sleep, and noticed you have already gone, so I have dreaded for you all the day, knowing something will happen.
- Oh, my dear, I think I must see the great Rishi, before doing this trip. Perhaps he’s wisdom will guide me through this or will gave me guidance.
- I talked last week with Ahalya, he’s wife, and she told me he will go in the forest for penance until the next year.
- Then I have to do it myself, without he’s advice. I will prepare Nandi for leaving tomorrow morning.

And so, Anagha went into the north lands, with the hope to discover there the salvation from the curse that was to happen in the land.



People of Kimpurusha where tall and strong, like any people from mountains. They also don’t speak much and act very direct.
Them jokes where incomprehensible for Anagha, because he was yet pure in mind and soul.
Them women’s don’t attract him too, because in he’s mind was always Mrinmaye.

Still, something strange happen to Anagha, during this experience with Kimpurushan’s, because he began to be attracted by them greatness of gesture, them nice looking clothes and jewelries and, especially by them glorious stories regarding wars and fights.

At the beginning was not the case of wealth loving, but this mirage of great palaces, golden plates and ... theaters.
All those where so different from the hut he lives with Mrinmaye.

So, he lead them back to Trigarta, with the true hope in he’s heart that them might will save the land, and all those living there.

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This will be all for today, all the chat under the trees.


Meri subhkamay tumhare saath hain !

Don’t let them to control you !


PS
Elders, please update the facts with everything you know/recall and, eventualy, writte them down in the eIndia history page too.