Category: Spiritual(ism

Upon the sacred slopes of Mount Prasravana, Rama and Lakshmana embraced their ascetic lives with serenity and steadfastness. There, amidst the tranquility of the forest, they awaited the gentle arrival of autumn, unhurried and untroubled by the passage of time. Seated on the verdant corner of Mount Malyavantha, Rama spoke to Lakshmana, his voice blending…

Rama and Lakshmana live on Mount Prasravana after the Coronation of Sugreeva Upon the coronation of Sugreeva, all the eminent lords and chieftains gathered before Rama, offering their reverence and seeking his blessings. Once their respects were duly rendered, they departed to their respective abodes, leaving the vanquisher of evil to his own contemplations. Rama,…

Upon beholding Sugreeva, Angada, Tara, and the gathered monkey hosts steeped in grief, Rama himself was deeply moved. Yet, being steadfast in both thought and action, he swiftly regained his composure. With a serene countenance, he addressed the mourners, seeking to console their troubled hearts: “O noble friends, your lamentations shall not bring peace to…

The mighty King Vali had fallen, and Queen Tara was ensnared in the relentless tides of sorrow. Her heart, heavy with grief, cast a shadow over Sugreeva, who, though victorious, found no joy in his triumph. The crown weighed heavily upon him, for the blood of his brother stained his path to power. He pondered…

Weakened in frame, his breath labored yet steady, and with a countenance serene, Vali gazed upon his brother Sugreeva and spoke with gentle warmth: “Sugreeva, my dear brother, let not the deeds I performed for you weigh upon your heart. The course I followed was not of my choosing but dictated by the compulsion of…

In the dense forests of Kishkindha, the words of Rama, rich with the wisdom of the world’s ways, the duties of kingship, and the ancient codes of conduct as set forth by Manu, sank deep into the heart of Vali. In his final moments, the mighty monkey king grasped a profound truth: the world is…

Vali, the mighty King of Kishkindha, heaped accusations upon Rama. In his blind fury, he likened Rama to the sun bereft of its rays, to a cloud emptied of its waters. Yet, is it not the way of the vanquished, the scorned, the wounded, and the irrational to cast blame upon those who do not…

Tara’s noble and righteous counsel bore no weight upon Vali, for though she trembled in apprehension, she remained as serene as the full moon amidst stormy clouds. Her husband, King Vali, chastised her, seeking to impress upon her the necessity of his impending course. “O fair and charming lady!” he declared. **”My adversary, my own…

Sugreeva, the beloved child of the wilderness and nature’s dear companion, cast his gaze upon the dense embrace of the forest. Nostalgia gripped his heart as memories of his youthful frolics amid its sacred groves surged forth. Yet, alongside this tender reminiscence, a tempest of wrath arose within him—rage for the joys stolen from him…