Indian Water God Novels & Stories

’ 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.’ *****

This time jug was heavier than before and when I looked inside it was filled with water to the brim. "How? How did you do that?" I asked Jude in a bewildered manner. "It's the eternally filled jug, it is blessed by the goddess Sagaria. You just have to pray to her for water and it will appear in it." I just nodded at his explanation not able to find words. Then I poured water into both glasses and placed the jug on the table very respectfully not wanting to disrespect the goddess Sagaria. I picked up a glass of water and raised it to my lips and took large gulps of water greedily.

the crowd said. “Dear Lord of the Water, the custodian of the powers of the water; we seek your help once more. Some lion-hearted men are about to go on an adventure to the half moon; we want you to make them arrive there safely and bring them to the earth safely too. Great Lord of the Water, the archaic one, we wish to see your face once more,” king Rehoboth said, and the Lord of the Water came out from the river after splashes.

That’s why she felt she couldn’t meet the water goddess, regardless of the connection between the water goddess and her sister. “Don’t worry, she’ll definitely help you. Especially after hearing you like this. She’ll come immediately without hesitation to help us.” Bing Xuanyin replied confidently that the water goddess would come here directly. …… In the ocean, there is a large island of unparalleled beauty, teeming with life. Though most of its inhabitants are beasts and the indigenous tribes of the island, many outsiders also live there as residents. There is one place, however, where no one dares to set foot without proper permission or in dire need of assistance. It is also a sacred pla

Adrija was the devotee of the lord SHIVA so at this moment, her eyes got teary. She looked briefly at the lord SHIVA and Goddess Parvati and opened her heart infront of them. "Please Ardhnarishwar and AadiShakti (another name of Lord Shiva and Maa Parvati) do something. I don't want to get married right now. I have to take my revenge from those cheaper. I have to do something in my life. He is a nice boy but he is not the one for me" , Adrija spoke straightly and soon, tears dropped down on her cheeks.

she denies. “After all you have seen, you will deny this possibility!” she looks disappointed, “When the Kariba dam was built, the god killed a lot of people in anger and was sealed away by Dzivaguru, another god but he is the god of rain, floods and more. And now, the river god is plotting a return and with the looks of things, reality has already started tearing apart and this is looking bad for all humanity!” Mukura holds the granny’s hands, “Everything will be alright, I promise, I will not let anything happen to this world, I will save it!”

It's called 'prashad' in our place. I pour it in my mouth and jerk off the excess,not forgetting to touch the sweet on my forehead before I gulp it in. Well,I was taught all of it in India. Puja was more common there. My dad used to do it regularly. While me and Sonia tried to disturb him. Strange it was, but he never used to get angry on us even if we interrupted his devotional time. He used to believe in God. "There is a God above. He is always watching. So make sure that you do good things. Else he will punish you." His words reverberate in my mind while I keep staring at the idols. I don't think I believe in God. Not anymore.

While Scarlett's thoughts drifted, Prince Marcellus had sat down on the bed next to her, and the proximity of his voice startled her. "That this all sounds very absurd. Where did you want to go before searching for the girls?" Scarlett said. "To the temple of Tupa." Tupa was the god of water in all its forms, of the ocean, rivers, and rains, as well as the god of tears. From what Scarlett knew of his devotees, they spent more time traveling around Jakara, helping out in farms and healing people. Of their village itself, she knew nothing. "And what would we do there?" she asked Prince Marcellus.

Excitedly, they led Bella to the ceremonial copper tub, chattering exuberantly about how they would immerse the figure in water after the community celebration and parade later in the afternoon. Luke filmed as Bella asked the family to explain the traditions of the holiday. "Talk about the significance of Ganesha," she prompted Divya. "Ganesha Chaturthi honors the Hindu god Ganesha. He is the remover of obstacles, the god of beginings and of wisdom," Divya explained. She gestured at the figure in the garden visible from the window. "You can see from the statue that he has the body of a man and the head of an elephant."

Ordinary people could not watch, or misfortune would befall them. The icy river water rose past my shoulders, yet my body temperature did not drop. Instead, it climbed higher, and moisture gathered between my legs, mingling with the river. I soaked in the water for some time before the river god finally entered the cage. Though I was blindfolded and my hands were bound so I could not see his face or touch him, I could clearly hear his rapid, heavy breathing. The river god circled around me slowly, then lifted the hem of my skirt. Something smooth and slippery began crawling up from my ankle.