Incineration of Love God Madan Cupid 7

Incineration of Indian Love God Madan (Cupid) 7 
 
Originally written in Hindi by my late father Dr. Amar Nath Kapoor
1899 to 1994
English version by Ravindra K Kapoor.

Prelude to this epic.
According to Indian mythology Madan the Love God or Cupid was asked to divert the attention of Lord Shiva*, the supreme God of Hindus, who was lost in deep meditation,  so that Lord Shiva may be requested to help the Gods from the attacks of the demon supreme immortal Tarakasur. However, when Madan disturbed Him in meditation Shiva became too furious and opened His third eye. Madan the Cupid God got burnt by the fire of the anger of his third eye. This epic reveals many interesting incidents about this story later in this series…..

Hindi name ‘Madan Dahan’  07


Buds were all smiling to bloom and
To welcome the Lord of the day,
By opening their pretty mouths 
To absorb the dew bubbles kissing their faces.

The living and even the lifeless too,
Were all fascinated by the charms of Nature,
Madan* entered in such an intoxicating arena,
And became mad with the flowing passion.

But finding Shiva* in deep meditation,
He thought about his domination,
And its influence on the entire living being,
Which exists on this pretty Earth.

Ravindra 
Kanpur India 27th April 2012
To continue……….
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Clarifications:
Madan*- Hindi name of the Love God Cupid
Shiva*- The Lord of destruction and creation as per Indian mythology.
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Dietrich Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 9:48 AM
so now the plot will thicken! I love that first stanza and the imagery of the buds with the dew kissing their faces.
Kapoor Avatar
May 6, 2012 at 10:24 AM
Thanks for your wonderful words. Ravindra
Horne Avatar
April 27, 2012 at 3:11 PM
have just caught up with these - i'm really enjoying these fascinating pieces, my friend - thanks for sharing (your father would be proud)
Grisetti Avatar
April 27, 2012 at 9:03 AM
The charms of nature are certainly hard to resist. I am enjoying reading your new installment each day.
A   Avatar
April 26, 2012 at 11:11 PM
soup,,mail
Poet Avatar
April 26, 2012 at 10:32 PM
Just wonderful Ravindraji.Enjoying very much!
Kapoor Avatar
April 26, 2012 at 11:09 PM
Thanks for your continued interest Kash. Ravindra
A   Avatar
April 26, 2012 at 10:25 PM
Ravindra, this continued story has the reading power I can't resist~ it keeps drawing me in. I found beauty in the way life can count on one's meditation. (nature at her best) One can live and charm her way into existence, as she becomes available with full flowing passion ahead. A man can only wish to dominate such earthly beauty, in which he knows exactly what he wants. And, fully determain not to quit until he fulfills his ways, without the madness. beauty always defies the beast, always PD
Kapoor Avatar
April 26, 2012 at 11:08 PM
Thanks my friend for your powerful words and for your precious comments on this unique story. Continued interest of you and my other friends, gives me lot of strength to make this Epic as good and appealing as possible.
A   Avatar
April 26, 2012 at 10:26 PM
sorry had to cut my comment short... the body was too long..
Freeman Avatar
April 26, 2012 at 9:00 PM
Life is all about love isn't it Ravindra, no matter how one slices it. Love is the value of life. Thanks, my friend for your comment. Agape, Moses
Kapoor Avatar
April 26, 2012 at 9:13 PM
Thanks John for your wonderful words. It is always great to see and read your profound words.... Ravindra
Kapoor Avatar
April 26, 2012 at 8:50 PM
The Prelude part is once again given here for the convenience of the readers only. Ravindra
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