Indian Myth and LegendMackenzie, Donald A. (Donald Alexander)
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Indian Myth and Legend
Mackenzie, Donald A. (Donald Alexander)
Hindu mythology; Legends -- India
It chanced that Pramadarva was playing with her companions a few
days before the morning fixed for the nuptials. As her time had
come, she trod upon a serpent, and the death-compelling reptile bit
her, whereupon she fell down in a swoon and expired. She became more
beautiful in death than she had been in life.
Brahmans assembled round the body of Pramadarva and sorrowed greatly.
Ruru stole away alone and went to a solitary place in the forest where
he wept aloud. “Alas!” he cried, “the fair one, whom I love more
dearly than ever, lieth dead upon the bare ground. If I have performed
penances and attained to great ascetic merit, let the power which I
have achieved restore my beloved to life again.”
Suddenly there appeared before Ruru an emissary from the Celestial
regions, who spake and said: “Thy prayer is of no avail, O Ruru.
That one whose days have been numbered can never get back her own
life again. Thou shouldst not therefore abandon thine heart to grief.
But the gods have decreed a means whereby thou canst receive back thy
beloved.”
Said Ruru: “Tell me how I can comply with the will of the Celestials, O
messenger, so that I may be delivered from my grief.”
The messenger said: “If thou wilt resign half of thine own life to this
maiden, Pramadvara, she will rise up again.”
Said Ruru: “I will resign half of my own life so that my beloved may be
restored unto me.”
Then the king of the Gandharvas and the Celestial emissary stood before
Dharma-rajah (Yama) and said: “If it be thy will, O Mighty One, let
Pramadarva rise up endowed with a part of Ruru's life.”
Said the Judge of the Dead: “So be it.”
When Dharma-rajah had spoken thus, the serpent-bitten maiden rose from
the ground, and Ruru, whose life was curtailed for her sake, obtained
the sweetest wife upon earth. The happy pair spent their days deeply
devoted to each other, awaiting the call of Yama at the appointed
time.[106]
[106] From _Adi Parva_ section of _Mahabharata_.
STORY OF SAVITRI
There was once a fair princess in the country of Madra, and her name
was Savitri. Be it told how she obtained the exalted merit of chaste
women by winning a great boon from Yama.
Savitri was the gift of the goddess Gayatri,[107] wife of Brahma, the
self-created, who had heard the prayers and received the offerings
of Aswapati, the childless king of Madra, when he practised austere
penances so that he might have issue. The maiden grew to be beautiful
and shapely like to a Celestial; her eyes had burning splendour, and
were fair as lotus leaves; she resembled a golden image; she had
exceeding sweetness and grace.
[107] Saraswati's rival. Brahma took Gayatri, the milkmaid, as a second
wife, because his chief wife, Saraswati, despite her wisdom, arrived
late for a certain important ceremony, at which the spouse of the god
was required.
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