When she reached her parental home, it was a different Savitri. When she had started on her journey, it was with her head held high . Now when she returned, it was with her head bowed, as a bashful and shy bride. Her cheeks were flushed with excitement and her face shone with the happiness of having found her true love.
The divine sage Narada was in deep conversation with her father and mother and no one could fail to notice the difference. Ashwapati inquired whether her mission had been successful.
Savitri replied that deep in the forests bordering the kingdom of Shalwa, lived the blind and exiled king Dyumatsena. She had chosen his son Satyavan as her husband.
The queen Savitri's mother heard only one word. "Forests?" she gasped
The king, Ashwapti also heard only one word. "Exiled?"
Narada too, heard only one word. "Satyavan?" he wondered.
Strange indeed were the workings of fate.
The queesn asked Narda whether the union wold be a happy one?
Narada made the stunning revealation that Satyavan had only one more year to live.
The queen begged Savitri to go out once more and choose once again. What happiness would she find being in the forests, destined to be a widow in a year's time.
SAvitri replied calmly (In Sri Aurobindo's words)
Once my heart chose and chooses not again.
Death's grip can break our bodies, not our souls;
If death take him, I too know how to die.
Let Fate do with me what she will or can;
I am stronger than death and greater than my fate;
My love shall outlast the world,
Fate's law may change, but not my spirit's will...
Edited by varaali - 13 years ago