The dawn chorus of melodic birdsong drifted in. The rising sun cast a rosy hue across the morning sky. Golden fingers of sunlight lit up the scene. The just-risen sun shone softly on the patliputr streets, bringing with it a flurry of early-morning activity.
While at the backside of raj Mahal were a ghat was situated on the bank of Chandramukhi river..
( Only imagine the place like this.. and everything as the text )
Royal family stood on the stairs of ghat with some servants who stood there holding big thals which were covered with red velvet clothes..
The rajguru with another priest was chanting the holy chants of surya namaskar.
A man with dark black hair , whiskey eyes , snow moon face, with perfect features, physique like a lion, carrying a powerful with a tinch of dark yet calm aura , his lower body wrapped on a white dhoti , his perfectly gymed body was covered with turmeric and milk descended on the calm water of Chandramukhi river.. making the lotus flowers float..
He turned towards east from were the god surya dev was was rising in the sky brightening the world with his golden beams.. he joined his veiny hands together.. And went inside the water .. he continued this act seven times.. And at the last did pranam to surya dev..
He came out of the water .. while a servant covered him with the white cloth.. which was hanging on his broad shoulders..
Everyone presents there bowed down to him except the rajguru and the past king and queen or to say the parents of our present king
To their king Anubhav Singh.. who walked inside the castle taking long strides..
'' ab aap sabhi sanan kar sakte h '' the raj guru announced as it was a ritual.. that at any occasion the king was the one who should take the royal bath first and worship surya dev than only any other person of the kingdom could take bath..
Today was the first day of navratri
After the announcement , first the man of the family took bath and then the women..
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At Durga Maa templeThe temple stood in quiet reverence, surrounded by lush greenery. The scent of incense hung in the air, and the sound of soft chants filled the atmosphere. Intricate carvings adorned the temple's entrance, telling stories of faith and devotion.
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