Everyone needs love to complete themselves.
Narayan needs Mata Laxmi, Mahadev needs Mata Parvati.
But what about Amarsri ? Who would be eligible for the mighty Harihareshwari herself ? Suitable for the one who is both Narayan and Mahadev ?
The answ...
"Mai yaha aapki sahayata karne hi aaya hu. Mujhe gyath huya ki aap dono Devi Harihareshwari ka awahan karna chahte hai toh socha kyu na sahayata kardu." Naradmuni said.
"Aapka aabhar hum kaise vyakt kare Munivar ?" Amardev asked.
"Narayan-Narayan ! Iski koi awashyakta nahi hai." Naradmuni said chuckling.
"Tapasya se, kuch bhi prapt karne ke liye tapasya toh karni hi padti hai." Naradmuni said.
"Tapasya ? Yeh tapasya mujhse nahi hogi. Aap koi aur maarg bataye." Vikram said and Naradmuni sighed.
"Mujhe batayiye munivar, hum unn tak pahuchne ke liye kuch bhi karne ko sajj hai." Amardev said.
"Ek aur maarg hai, puja karke bhog lagana. Devi Harihareshwari ko makhan atyant priye hai." Naradmuni said and summoned the utilities needed for making makhan and placed it on the ground.
"Kintu mai ek yuvraj hu, mujhe makhan banane nahi aata." Vikram said.
"Mujhe aata hai Jyesht, maine Mata ko banate dekha hai." Amardev said.
"Uttam anuj tum mere liye bana do." Vikram said.
Amardev sat down and started churning the milk until the makhan gets separated from it. It took an hour or so, but the tiring work was done and Amardev puts the makhan in a bowl and gives it to Vikram.
"Ab kya karna hai Munivar ?" Vikram asked.
"Ab bhog bana hai tog chadhana bhi hoga, toh unki ek murti banani hogi, Narayan-Narayan !" Naradmuni said and summoned clay for making the idol and gave it to Vikram who stood their confused.
"Murti ?! Mujhe yeh sab kala nahi aati ! Anuj tum hi yeh murti banao." Vikram said giving the clay to Amardev.
"Jo agya jyesht." Amardev said and started making the idol.
For Amardev idol making was easy, he was truly blessed in the fields of art and also weaponry.
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Soon a beautiful idol of Harihareshwari was made by Amardev. Even Vikram and Naradmuni stood their in awe.
"Narayan-Narayan ! Iss murti mai Devi ki adbhut chabi dikh rahi hai." Naradmuni praised.
"Ab aage kya karna hai Naradmuni ?" Amardev asked.
"Ab devi ko nimantran dijiye, apne madhur vaani se unhe pukaro, woh awashya aayengi." Naradmuni said.
"Kintu mujhe toh unka koi bhi bhajan nahi aata." Vikram said and Naradmuni mentally face-palmed himself. Is there anything this Vikram knows how to do ?
"Koi baat nahi jyesht mujhe aata hai." Amardev said.
"Kintu usse se pehle hume pata kaise chalega ki devi aane wali hai ?" Vikram asked.
"Jab Devi Harihareshwari aayengi toh sampoorn vatavaran shubh hojayega, pawan ki aawaz bhi madhur ho jayegi. Charo oor pushpo ki sugandh phail jayegi. Toh Avanti ke Rajkumaro ab hum unki vandana arambh kare ?" Naradmuni said.
Amardev started singing the song in praise for Harihareshwari, which he had heard his mother Vaibhavi sing for years. Confusingly Vikram never learnt that, maybe because he saw his life as a battlefield where there was no place for art.
"Waise Vikram sampoorn karya toh Amardev ne kiya hai, kahi devi tumhare jagah uss par prasnn hogayi toh ?" Naradmuni whispered to Vikram and his eyes widened at the realization.
