OS: Kanya Kumari [The Virgin Goddess] - Page 8

Too good...!! The description of Kanya was amazing...!! 😊

Oh wow amazing story. Lovd to read it.

Adishakti namo namo parashakti namo namo shankari narayani shaktirupa kalyani maateswari ambaa!

WOW! literally speechless over here...I actually felt the power..so beautiful! please do continue!

description for Shakthi's birth as Kanya was awesome👏

Jay awesome stuff. Gives goosebumps reading if presented well and shown on screen it would be so awesome.

HER LOVELINESS IS BEYOND DESCRIPTION

Having assured the People and the Devtas, Shakthi moved to Nanjil Nadu and made it her place for Meditation.

She closed her eyes, and a hand holding a Trishul, with flowing matted hair, rudraksh beads around his neck, ash smeared chest, and the sound of damaroo floated into her mind.

She smiled and her lips formed the words Om Namah Shivya.

Shiva in deep meditation, heard her soft voice.

Years flew.

Mahadev watched as his Parvathi grew from a lovely little girl, to a young woman.

She stood in front of Lingam, flowers in her hand.

Her rich raven black hair flowed in waves to adorn her glowing, porcelain-like skin.

Her eyes, grey and sometimes green were framed by long lashes, the eyebrows arched like the cupid bow, seemed to brighten the world.

A straight sharp nose, a diamond stud glittered on one side and "Bullak" hung just above her full red lips, and when she smiled it was like pearls set on a coral flower

She was a picture of perfection.

When she laughed, the world sighed and laughed with contentment.

When those lips curled with anger, the evil in the world trembled with fear.

Shiva, looked at her with deep desire, his eyes moved from her face to the dainty rounded shoulders, to her budding breasts, covered in silk Mellakku, which accentuated her small waist adorned with gold odyanam that held her long pavadai, her feet was coloured red with kum kum. Around the delicate ankles, her anklets seemed to sing with a tune of their own.

The fragrance from the flowers in hair floated to him, her eyes were closed and palms in supplication.

OM NAHAM SHIVAYA'.

Mahadev fell deeply in love with his Shakthi all over again.

Uma,

Ishta,

Divya he called her.

She slowly opened her doe shaped eyes.

The bow like lips curved into a smile..

Swami'.. Mahadeva'.. she whispered'.. I am waiting.

Bullak - a nose ornament,

Mellakku - Half saree

Odyanam - Waist band / Kamar Patta

Pavadai - Lehenga

Wow now that is a fabulous update. the part where he takes in her youth was so sensual I can imagine Shiva falling madly in love with his Shakti again. The scene so nicely described. Super.

Wow awesome like her youth phase reminded me if masya Roop. 😆

and shiva was watching her all over the years??
beautiful description , i wish i could see sona like this again u shold give pics of bullak , melakku etc. we are not familiar