Vishnu's Initiative

The Trinity was in a dilemma. The Dwapar Yug has lost its value. Its consequences needed to be faced. Kaali Yug needed to be ushered in. Once again, it was time for Vishnu to take human form and purify the earth of all evils. Ram had removed evil from the Treta Yug; it was now time for Krishna to be born. A meeting was called for all Devas and Gandharvas, Demons and Nagas who reached Swarga Lok. Vishnu spoke to the eager crowd that gathered to hear the Trinity.

Vishnu

“It’s time again, all devas; it’s time to remove evil from Dwapar once and for all… I have decided it’s time to take birth as an Avatar once again. You all have helped Ram usher in Dwapar, and I hope that you volunteer to do the same with Krishna.” He added, happily looking at his family in the crowd, “Laxmi will join me as Yajnaseni Draupadi, and Anant Naga as my elder brother Balaram.”

“I have already heard that you have blessed Hiranyakashipu to be Shishupala, Narayan.” Brahma smiled.

“Yes, and Sanghallad will be born as Shalya, King of Madra. Kalnemi will be born as Kansa to be killed by me for his sins. Viprachitti will be Jarasandha, King of Magadha.”

“Narayan, demons Dirghojibi and Kalketu will be Kasi Raj and Matsya Raj, respectively. Kasi Raja will father Amba, Ambika, and Ambalika, and Matsya Raja will be born out of a fish with a twin sister.” Shiva smiled.

Dev Guru Brihaspati spoke now, hands folded, “ Respected Trinity, I want to be part of your Dharma Sthapana as well, order me, my lords!”

“You will be born as Dronacharya, Dev Guru, your role will be an important one”, Vishnu instructed.

“My ansh will be born as Kripacharya, the great learned man, and Ashwathama, son to Drona,” Shiva ordered.

Asta Vasu now stepped forward, “ We have already been cursed for our misdeed, and Mata Ganga has been ready to be our mother. Our ansh will also be born as Drupad, King of Panchal, and our youngest brother will be reborn as Devabrata.”

Dharma Raja, Yama, offered his part, "My ansh will help bring peace and prosperity. They will be Daasi Putra Vidur and Samrat Yudhisthir.”

The Gandharvas wanted to participate too. “We will be born as Kritavarma and Raja Virat of Matsya.” A Gandharva called Subaru informed, “ I am already cursed, so I will be Dhritarashtra, the blind prince.”

Pulastya volunteered, “I will give my ansh as the 99 sons of Dhritarashtra.”

“I will be the eldest Duryodhan”, the vain Kali demon roared. " I will win over Dharma."

Chandra and Rohini

Yogamaya appeared before the crowd. “Narayan, allow me to be part of your Dharma, let me be born as your sister.”

“You will be Subhadra Devi, my sister, mother to the bravest warrior.” Narayan smiled.

Chandra and Rohini stepped in," Our curse has to be fruitful, so let us be of some use too,” They pleaded.

“You will be born as Abhimanyu, who is the greatest warrior and his wife, Uttara.” Vishnu granted.

Goddess Siddhi and Dhriti also wanted to participate. “We will be Pandu's wives, Kunti and Madri.”

“I will be born as Gandhari.” Replied Maati, the goddess of Intelligence.

Kama Dev stepped forward, “I will be Pradyumna.”

Vayu Dev, Pavan, blessed his ansh to be born as Bheem, the second Pandava. Indra blessed his ansh as Arjun, the greatest archer, and Surya blessed his ansh as Karna. Ashwini Kumaras gave twin ansh in Nakul and Sahadev.

Dwapar the Demon reincarnated himself as Shakuni.”I will help Dwapar end and help Kali.”

Thus began the plan for the greatest war Bharat would witness in the future; the war that would usher in Kali Yug and the fight that would rip apart a whole clan of warriors, princes and learned men; the saga of the greatest sacrifices, the women who sacrificed their everything for the greater good. The epic teaches man the ways of Dharma and teaches us to rectify mistakes. Mahabharata.

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