Ruchira and Prashant's Wedding Anniversary!

A very happy wedding anniversary to Ruchira and Prashant.I cannot believe three years have gone by! Lots of happiness to you both!
This is a good time for me to congratulate Ruchi on her new job as well . All this while, I was waiting for the appropriate time, and finally it came today. It is great that you are representing your country Ruchi, and having fun doing it. I wish you, the very best in your future endeavours. You have done us proud.

On with our epic!!
Not one person noticed the strange phenomenon that happened. Ultimately, realising how long he had stayed, the sun moved, while singing the praises of of the Lord as he went along. All the gods, sages and the nags congratulated one another on their good fortune, for witnessing such a spectacle, and then they went home.

Shivji confessed to Parvati, because she had such a steadfast faith, that he had to tell her about a covert act, that he and Kakbhusund did. Shiva informed her, that both the sage Kakbhusund and him were there, at the time of birth of the Lord, in human form. With elation and joy filled hearts, they both roamed the streets , taking in all the spirit of the festivities, no one even noticed. Shivji added that, only those who have been graced by Shri Ram can be told of that adventure.

The benevolent king on that occasion gave forth from his heart, and fulfilled every one's wishes, how so ever they came. Horses, elephants, chariots, gold, cows diamonds clothes of all kinds were distributed. When satisfied, they bestowed blessings on the sons, for their long lives, and praised that One, who was the Lord of Tulsidas.

Some time elapsed, soon it was time to names the children. Dushruth again, summoned the wise guru Vashishta. The king respectfully bowed to him when he came, and asked him to name the sons according to what he had in mind.

Let us see, what the guru names the children. By the way , did you notice how the sun forgot to move and their was day light for a month? That is the type of bliss that is needed, when all else is forgotten. Even time stops in Ram Rajya! JAI HO!