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haan, he is a saptrishi & had wisdom to see past present & future..they did show parashuram during the swayamvar days & the epic battle between lakshmana & parashuram in this show was amusing to seeOriginally posted by: Vibhishna
Sage Vasishta is one of the Saptarishis and from what I know they were blessed to become / became immortals due to their yogic powers and are supposed to guide mankind through the 4 yugas. Due to their yogic powers they maybe all knowing or they might have had enough experience and knowledge to know or predict the pas, present and future. I remember reading that beings with high yogic powers can meditate and realise pas, present and future.
Assuming Vasishta to be born during early Sathya Yuga, he did live through the longest yuga and most of the second one considering Ram was born towards to end of Tretha Yuga (the entire Tretha Yuga was to be saved or the Earth was to be protected by Vishnu's avatar Ram. Early Tretha Yuga had Parashuram while the later years had Ram).
That's all I know and can remember. If I am wrong, please feel free to correct me.
before ram intervened LOLhaan, he is a saptrishi & had wisdom to see past present & future..they did show parashuram during the swayamvar days & the epic battle between lakshmana & parashuram in this show was amusing to see
It was... I never knew Parashuram could be that amusing...
yeh swastik ka chahita h...he's literally in almost all of swastik shows...pta nhi abi tk kyun rakha iss ko...ever since actor became famous for playing shakuni in 2013 MB, he's seen a lot recent swastik shows..Originally posted by: Vibhishna
I am guessing that although they destroy him physically he's probably going to be around... formless and creating trouble till now...
yeh swastik ka chahita h...he's literally in almost all of swastik shows...pta nhi abi tk kyun rakha iss ko...ever since actor became famous for playing shakuni in 2013 MB, he's seen a lot recent swastik shows..
I watch only mytho/itihaas shows so, I've seen him as Shakuni and here as Sahasra... Good to know he's famous and he deserves the fame. He's good but... dragging a storyline unnecessarily... Not sure if that would bode well...
Originally posted by: Vibhishna
I am guessing that although they destroy him physically he's probably going to be around... formless and creating trouble till now...
Ha ha yeh dusra voldy moldy banega
Bina sharir ka bas ek aatma
Literally bhatakti aatma
So when I become bhatakti aatma I will finish him for good 😂😂😂😂
vaise i read here someone said ki baccha party will kill atharvasur.. so igave the prompt to chatgpt to make a funny version
Here’s a lighthearted and humorous take on the story:
In a lush green jungle far, far away, there lived a demon named Atharvasur. Unlike other demons who terrorized villages and kidnapped princesses, Atharvasur had one unique hobby: stealing mangoes. Not just any mangoes—he had a knack for snatching the ripest, juiciest mangoes from the royal orchards of Ayodhya.
One fateful morning, Atharvasur made his way to the grand orchards of the Ramayan dynasty, gleefully eyeing the golden fruits dangling temptingly from the trees. What he didn’t realize was that this wasn’t just any royal orchard. It was the playground of Ram, Lakshman, Bharat, and Shatrughna’s kids—eight mischievous princes and princesses with a love for pranks, trouble, and justice.
Atharvasur grabbed the first mango.
“HALT!” yelled Angad, the eldest son of Lakshman. He was standing atop a tree branch, dramatically pointing at the demon like a self-proclaimed mango police officer.
Atharvasur froze. “What’s this? A kid? Shoo! Don’t bother me!”
“Uh-oh, he’s in for it now,” whispered Taksh, Bharat’s son, hiding behind a bush. “Nobody messes with Angad’s mango trees.”
The kids quickly gathered in a circle, whispering their plan. Angad, the natural leader, decided to take charge. “Alright, team! Operation Mango Thief is a go! Let’s show this oversized lizard what we’re made of!”
Shatrughati, Shatrughna’s son, started the attack by tossing a small rock at Atharvasur’s head. “Hey, mango thief! Bet you can’t catch me!” he taunted, sticking his tongue out.
Atharvasur roared. “You dare insult me, little boy?”
Before he could lunge at her, Pushkal, Bharat’s son, appeared out of nowhere and tied Atharvasur’s tail to a tree with a vine. “Oops! Looks like you’re stuck!” he laughed.
Atharvasur snarled and tore through the vine. “You brats think you can defeat me?! I’m Atharvasur, the mango king!”
The kids unleashed their secret weapon: mangoes. Dozens of them. They began pelting Atharvasur from all directions. Even Ram’s twin sons, Luv and Kush, joined in, launching mangoes like they were on a battlefield.
“Take that, Mango King!” shouted Kush, hitting Atharvasur square in the forehead.
“Stop wasting the mangoes!” Atharvasur cried, trying to dodge. “I’m here to steal them, not wear them!”
Finally, as Atharvasur stumbled, slipping on mango peels and dodging rocks, Angad climbed to the top of the tallest tree with a giant net. “NOW!” he yelled.
The other kids worked together to distract Atharvasur, running circles around him until he was dizzy. Angad leaped from the tree, net in hand, and landed squarely on Atharvasur, trapping him like a wild animal.
The demon flailed helplessly. “Let me go, you little monsters! I’m a mighty demon, not a circus act!”
“Demons who steal mangoes don’t deserve mercy,” said Luv, crossing his arms.
Kush nodded. “Especially when they’re bad at stealing.”
The kids tied up Atharvasur and marched him to Ayodhya’s palace. Ram, Lakshman, Bharat, and Shatrughna couldn’t help but laugh when they saw the mango-smeared, vine-wrapped demon being dragged in by their children.
“Well,” Ram said, smiling, “it seems the next generation is more than ready to protect the kingdom.”
Atharvasur, thoroughly humiliated, begged for forgiveness. “I’ll never steal mangoes again! Just keep your demon-hunting kids away from me!”
From that day on, Atharvasur became a vegetarian farmer, growing his own mangoes in peace—far, far away from Ayodhya. And the kids? They became legends in their own right, celebrated as the fiercest protectors of mangoes the world had ever seen.
Moral of the story? Never mess with a bunch of royal kids and their mangoes. 🍋
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Originally posted by: Tanya03Forums
vaise i read here someone said ki baccha party will kill atharvasur.. so igave the prompt to chatgpt to make a funny version
Here’s a lighthearted and humorous take on the story:
Atharvasur’s Epic Downfall: The Tale of Too Many Nephews
In a lush green jungle far, far away, there lived a demon named Atharvasur. Unlike other demons who terrorized villages and kidnapped princesses, Atharvasur had one unique hobby: stealing mangoes. Not just any mangoes—he had a knack for snatching the ripest, juiciest mangoes from the royal orchards of Ayodhya.
One fateful morning, Atharvasur made his way to the grand orchards of the Ramayan dynasty, gleefully eyeing the golden fruits dangling temptingly from the trees. What he didn’t realize was that this wasn’t just any royal orchard. It was the playground of Ram, Lakshman, Bharat, and Shatrughna’s kids—eight mischievous princes and princesses with a love for pranks, trouble, and justice.
Atharvasur grabbed the first mango.
“HALT!” yelled Angad, the eldest son of Lakshman. He was standing atop a tree branch, dramatically pointing at the demon like a self-proclaimed mango police officer.
Atharvasur froze. “What’s this? A kid? Shoo! Don’t bother me!”
“Uh-oh, he’s in for it now,” whispered Taksh, Bharat’s son, hiding behind a bush. “Nobody messes with Angad’s mango trees.”
The kids quickly gathered in a circle, whispering their plan. Angad, the natural leader, decided to take charge. “Alright, team! Operation Mango Thief is a go! Let’s show this oversized lizard what we’re made of!”
Phase One: Confusion and Chaos
Shatrughati, Shatrughna’s son, started the attack by tossing a small rock at Atharvasur’s head. “Hey, mango thief! Bet you can’t catch me!” she taunted, sticking her tongue out.
Atharvasur roared. “You dare insult me, little boy?”
Before he could lunge at her, Pushkal, Bharat’s son, appeared out of nowhere and tied Atharvasur’s tail to a tree with a vine. “Oops! Looks like you’re stuck!” he laughed.
Atharvasur snarled and tore through the vine. “You brats think you can defeat me?! I’m Atharvasur, the mango king!”
Phase Two: The Flying Mangoes
The kids unleashed their secret weapon: mangoes. Dozens of them. They began pelting Atharvasur from all directions. Even Ram’s twin sons, Luv and Kush, joined in, launching mangoes like they were on a battlefield.
“Take that, Mango King!” shouted Kush, hitting Atharvasur square in the forehead.
“Stop wasting the mangoes!” Atharvasur cried, trying to dodge. “I’m here to steal them, not wear them!”
Phase Three: The Grand Finale
Finally, as Atharvasur stumbled, slipping on mango peels and dodging rocks, Angad climbed to the top of the tallest tree with a giant net. “NOW!” he yelled.
The other kids worked together to distract Atharvasur, running circles around him until he was dizzy. Angad leaped from the tree, net in hand, and landed squarely on Atharvasur, trapping him like a wild animal.
The demon flailed helplessly. “Let me go, you little monsters! I’m a mighty demon, not a circus act!”
“Demons who steal mangoes don’t deserve mercy,” said Luv, crossing his arms.
Kush nodded. “Especially when they’re bad at stealing.”
The Aftermath
The kids tied up Atharvasur and marched him to Ayodhya’s palace. Ram, Lakshman, Bharat, and Shatrughna couldn’t help but laugh when they saw the mango-smeared, vine-wrapped demon being dragged in by their children.
“Well,” Ram said, smiling, “it seems the next generation is more than ready to protect the kingdom.”
Atharvasur, thoroughly humiliated, begged for forgiveness. “I’ll never steal mangoes again! Just keep your demon-hunting kids away from me!”
From that day on, Atharvasur became a vegetarian farmer, growing his own mangoes in peace—far, far away from Ayodhya. And the kids? They became legends in their own right, celebrated as the fiercest protectors of mangoes the world had ever seen.
Moral of the story? Never mess with a bunch of royal kids and their mangoes. 🍋
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Oh my god that image
And sachhi bachhon ki kahani
Why these monsters r mango lovers
Next time let them have karelas
Btw shatrygati is boy
Usko she banaya
😂😂😂😂😂😂
Great funny story
