“And if you must, then for performing this Yadnya, you shall offer me the Earth you just conquered”, Kashyapa’s voice was calm as the Maanasarovar. He looked at him with utmost respect. Sage Kashyapa was not a man who’d joke around. So he rose from the ground. Previously he’d risen, like a flame from the most pious pier. But that was the time when he had to fight Kaartaveerya Sahasrarjuna and his cronies. Though only a few days had been passed since then, it felt like ages. And those days saw the metamorphosis of Rama, the youngest child of Sage …Read more »
