Shiva の小説・ストーリー

’ Anjana’s face turned pale. ‘Don’t worry; I am saying that as he is the Shiva’s gift. He is part of Shiva. And as Shiva he will also destroy the phoney arrogance of others.’ ‘Oh! Then what’s your suggestion?’ ‘HANUMAN – Destroyer of Phoney Arrogance.’ *****

Her mouth was chanting 'Om Namah Shivaya' , 'Om Namah Shivaya' (I Bow down to Shiva) mantra back to back. Her wrists were full of green glass bangles and designs of henna that left a dark colour on her palm was beautifully decorated and caught the attention of other women. Watching her daughter on a complete fast of 'No food and No water' and also devoting to the Lord Shiva, filled Adrija's mother's eyes, "Hai Sambhu Nath ! Meri Addoo par apni kripa hamesha banaye rakhna" (Oh Lord Shiva ! Please always shower your blessings on my daug