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desisutra · 4 months
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Sukha Darpana - The Mirror of Pleasure
In the intoxicating tapestry of tradition, Shobagini Sundari emerges anew, draped in the divine Kanakavarna saree. The sacred illusion shattered, her form is no longer a mere reflection of virtue; it's a lascivious dance of desires veiled beneath golden threads. The royal blue Nila Peetavastra clings provocatively, telling tales that titillate and tantalize, mirroring the bewitching contrast she embodies.
As Shobagini Sundari sensually graces the vibrant streets, passion ignites in her eyes, beckoning you into a secret world beneath the sanskari illusion. The regal dance begins—a rhythmic seduction accentuating the explicit contrast between tradition and the unshackled Veshya spirit within.
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Feel the golden saree's lascivious rustle against Shobagini's skin, a symphony crescendoing with each sensuous step. The fragrance of jasmine doesn't just waft; it envelops as if the blossoms themselves whisper carnal secrets with every breeze. The subtle hum of bustling streets intertwines with the enticing cadence of her movements, inviting you to lose yourself in the alluring dance of opulence.
"In the embrace of Kanakavarna, I become a living poem, each fold whispering tales of desire. The Nila Peetavastra? It's the provocateur, revealing more than it conceals. As jasmine weaves through the tale, the narrative unfolds, a provocative script written in the language of passion."
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However, Shobagini's journey into decadence takes an audacious turn. The allure of tradition is momentarily set aside as she ventures into the indulgent world of the Aqua Blue Bikini. The transition is not just a change of attire; it's a decadent narrative shift, a departure from the restrained elegance of the saree to the unabashed sensuality of the bikini.
Guided by enigmatic mentors in the secret chambers of luxury, Shobagini learns the art of showcasing her body with an alluring flair. Private tutors in the erotic arts impart the secrets of allure, transforming her into a mistress of temptation. This education extends beyond the secluded confines of her opulent estate, where Shobagini discreetly invites royal kings for private shows, each encounter becoming a lesson in intimate exploration, a dance of pleasure tailored to the whims of royalty.
"In the dimly lit chambers where she entertains kings, Shobagini's lewd whispers fill the air. 'Kneel not just in admiration but in surrender, as kings before you have. My body, a throne of pleasure, awaits your royal decree. Shall we rule the kingdom of ecstasy together?' she provocatively challenges, her eyes ablaze with the audacity of her desires."
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Close your eyes, and let the lascivious rustle of the golden saree infiltrate your senses—a symphony harmonizing with the alluring hum of bustling streets. As the aqua blue bikini strings delicately caress Shobagini's sun-kissed skin, experience a lewd journey—an intoxicating combination drawing you into a state where the opulence of Shobagini Sundari's world becomes a symphony of pleasure, each movement an unabashed act of allure.
"In the kingdom of decadence, I reign supreme, and my whims are the law. Can you keep up with the tempo of my desires or will you be lost in the opulent labyrinth of my cravings?" she provocatively questions, her tone challenging the very essence of your ability to navigate her world.
Shobagini's eyes, deep pools of desire, gaze unapologetically into your soul, inviting you to surrender to the intoxicating allure of her world. Her lips, painted in a subtle hue, part sensuously, whispering forbidden secrets that linger in the air like an irresistible spell. As she raises her arms, the scent of jasmine unveils the delicate curve of her armpits, an intimate revelation that adds an alluring layer to the symphony of indulgence.
"Adorned in the jewels of desire, I beckon you into the realm of ecstasy. My gaze, a bewitching spell; my lips, a tapestry of temptation. Can you resist the allure or shall you succumb to the seduction woven into every fiber of my being?" Shobagini challenges, her voice a sultry melody resonating with the promise of untamed pleasure.
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The Aqua Blue Bikini, a mere whisper against her sun-kissed skin, becomes a vessel of decadence, accentuating curves that defy the constraints of modesty. Shobagini's laughter, a provocative aria, echoes through the chambers of luxury, each note an invitation to revel in the lascivious dance of indulgence.
"In the embrace of the Aqua Blue Bikini, I shed the veils of modesty, embracing the unabashed dance of desire. The strings that adorn me, a symphony of pleasure, inviting you to explore the opulent landscape of my sensuality," she declares, her voice a bold proclamation that resonates with the promise of hedonistic exploration.
In this saga of opulence and eroticism, Shobagini Sundari stands as a living paradox—a Sanskara illusion shattered, a trophy of decadence and desire, beckoning you to partake in the forbidden fruits of her world. 💖👑🔥
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yuquinzel · 1 year
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I saw some discussion about Rin and bllk boys and wedding and traditional clothes and i HAD TO JUST JUMP IN I'M SORRY. but like imagine your fav bllk boy helping you pin your saree???? Your back is facing him and he pulls you closer by the tassel of your blouse (is that what it's called?) And he pins your saree and sneakily kisses your shoulder?????? And runs off?????? And both of you are flustered because wtf pls i want that to happen again???????
ANOTHER ONE IS VERY GENERIC BUT SO HOT I WILL JUST DBSJDJSJJSD. HE HELPS YOU WITH YOUR PAYAL???? like he's kneeling and he lifts your leg and you're lifting up your skirt a bit to reveal your leg and he helps you with the payal?????? Not the best at execution cuz I got a bit too excited but like you get the idea
— no no no wren don't do this to me rn im weak I'm gonna cry
don't you EVER apologize for joining in on our bllk boys with desi partners agenda!!! ITS SO FUCKING GOOD HOLY HECK BECAUSE YOURE SO DAMN RIGHT??
just imagining your bllk faves treating you like a princess in your traditional clothes and helping you with your payals AND SKSKSKSKSKKS
you guys so good at this PLS DONT STOP SENDING ME THESE 🗣️🗣️‼️
@venusbby tagging u here because this all started bc of you :((
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Me finished getting ready to sing on the Fifth day of the festival for a programme.
(don't wear sarees, they're very itchy and if you want to, then ok ⊂⁠(⁠(⁠・⁠▽⁠・⁠)⁠)⁠⊃ and covered my eyes 'cause I can't reveal my face OwO)
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deltatrixter69 · 2 years
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No one ain't gonna stop me for inserting Philippine mythology on Dislyte fuckers hahahahahahahaha!!!!!!!!!!!!
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sanegreen · 2 years
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traditional outfits have me in a chokehold fr
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payasamlover · 2 years
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Pal payasam
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adhiplayer · 2 years
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Vaishnavi
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yes we all know and love the femme sapphics, the ones who wear exquisite jewels and delicate bangles and mesmerising dresses and who look every bit like a goddess that just stepped out of heaven, but what about the butch sapphics. the ones who wear leather jackets and black sunglasses and have short haircuts. the ones who wait outside your college to take you on long distance rides on their bikes. the ones who open the particularly tight jars of achar for you. the ones that slip the necklace they bought for you quietly on your neck. the ones that gift you with wacky bracelets and cute little rings. the ones that crouch down to adjust the folds of your saree and look up at you with adoration. the ones that bridal carry you. the ones that kiss your forehead or your hair. the ones that are the big spoon and keep you warm all night. the ones that worship you and lay down their lives for you. like BUTCH SAPPHICS hnnnghhhhhh
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myfavvidz · 4 months
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bishh-kanya · 2 years
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Things Desiblr made me realise & do :
That it's actually really cool to be a Desi .
Old Bollywood movies >>>>
Every Desi girl should wear saree and wear bindi and feel like a retro Indian movie star.
Indian history supports queer people , so whenever your aunt is being homophobic , proudly say her , she knows nothing !!!!! If you wanna know more read "Shikhandi " by Devdutt Pattanaik .
What as an Indian man are you doing if you aren't writing poetry?
That nothing can compare to Indian humour .
Indian goddess are the actual baddies .
Haseena's and brown munde's >>>>> rest of population.
Ittar >>> perfume .
Urdu & Persian poetry are top tier .
Kannada devotional writers like Akka Mahadevi are like diamond in the dust .
A gajra >>>french kiss.
Jasmine & lotus are not just flowers .
Pasoori rules the world right now .
Be free like Geet and bounce back like Bulbul .
Madhubala is the embodiment of being gorgeous and cute at the same time .
Rekha is a Siren .
Learning Sanskrit is a rich experience .
Draupadi's vengeance created wars , so can yours .
Kishore Kumar for rain , Lata Mangeshkar for prem .
Alka Yagnik for feeling confident .
Indian rap is richer and sounds more poetic .
96 sanskrit words for love >>>>> the word love .
South Indian movies have the perfect balance of romance and action .
Khanjar is mightier than a sword.
Ye Maharani banke kaha ja rahi hai >>>> you look beautiful honey.
The tension between me and a cute boy at a puja pandal >>>>>>> speed of the earth rotation .
Gold >>>> any other metal
Chandni raat is for romance .
Talk to me in ghazals and geets only !
And many more .......
Writing this made me love being an Indian more !!!!!
If you want add yours , I'd love to read.
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talonabraxas · 1 month
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Divine Union of Lord Vishnu and Goddess Lakshmi
It is said that we reach where our thoughts lead us to. So, if we are surrounded by positive thoughts we will attract positivity and if our thoughts are related to divine energy then positive aura is the ultimate destination.
Let us revive our mind and nurture it with sacred things about god and goddesses who are the real foundation of this universe.
Hindu religion is the richest one loaded with a huge number of gods and goddesses. Among many, the tales of Lord Vishnu and Maa Lakshmi are very popular among Hindu devotees throughout the world.
Lord Vishnu along with her consort Maa Lakshmi is regularly worshipped by people for their eternal blessings in the form of good health, wealth, success, prosperity and harmony in the family.
About Lord Vishnu and Maa Lakshmi
According to the various Hindu texts, puranas, and epics Lord Vishnu is the part of trinity gods who play the role of preserver. The other two gods are Lord Brahma (the creator) and Lord Shiva (the destroyer). Lord Vishnu is the sacred Hindu god also known as Narayana who used to appear on earth to maintain a balance between the good and the evil and to protect humans and other beings from the wicked demons. Lord Vishnu has appeared nine times on earth in the form of different incarnations during the times when bad deeds increased.
Maa Lakshmi also known as ‘Shri’, the Hindu goddess of wealth, health and good fortune who is the wife of Lord Vishnu. It is believed that she also appeared in different forms on earth along with Lord Vishnu as Radha or Rukmini, Sita, Padma and more.
Both Lord Vishnu and Maa Lakshmi possess powers which are capable of transforming the lives of people. When they both are worshipped together miracles happen and the desires of people are fulfilled. They bless their devotees with abundance of health, wealth and prosperity.
Marriage of Vishnu and Lakshmi
The union or the tying of knots between the Lord Vishnu and Maa Lakshmi is an auspicious moment altogether. Lets dive into the esoteric journey of sacred marriage and bring out some best of the gems.
The story goes back to the time when Indra (the King of all Devtas) was traveling on his vehicle Airavata, the elephant. He met sage Durvasa on his way who gave him a magical garland. Indra in his arrogance did not greet the sage properly due to which sage Durvasa cursed him. As a result of which Indra and all the other devtas lost their power, wealth and possessions.
After this, devtas were attacked by Asuras the demons. In the battle they lost Indralok and other powers.
Indra along with other gods went to Brahma who advised them to visit Lord Vishnu in Vaikuntha.
Indra pleaded in front of Lord Vishnu and asked for help. Lord Vishnu advised them to go for churning of the ocean of milk that is 'Samudra Manthan'.
Lord Vishnu told the gods to take help of Mount Mandara for churning and snake god Vasuki as a rope.
Lord Vishnu himself appeared as an incarnation of Kurma avatar in tortoise form. As Kurma avatar, Lord Vishnu went into the ocean below the Mount Mandara and held it on his back providing a firm base.
This was the time when Lord Vishnu and Maa Lakshmi parted.
On the advice of Lord Vishnu, Devtas went to hold the tail of Vasuki and the Asuras were towards the head which was throwing out a deadly poison.
As the churning began, many precious gems and other things came out. Goddess Lakshmi also appeared in a beautiful form all dressed up in red saree and loaded with gold jewelry. All the Devtas and Asuras were awestruck by the beauty of goddess Lakshmi. They eagerly waited for Lakshmi to choose them when Lord Brahma interfered and organized the 'Swayamwar' for the marriage of Lakshmi. This was done to protect the rights and respect of women as in Swayamwar, goddess Lakshmi had the right to choose her husband.
Devtas and Asuras were admiring goddess Lakshmi and wanted her to choose them. Just then Lord Vishnu also appeared and posed as one of the grooms. The moment goddess Lakshmi saw Lord Vishnu, she ran with a garland towards him and chose him as her husband.
This was the moment when goddess Lakshmi tied knots with Lord Vishnu and became his eternal consort. Lord Vishnu and Goddess Lakshmi Talon Abraxas
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Zendaya in a fucking saree looking like a gorgeous goddess was not on my 2023 bingo card but lord am I grateful ❤️🥵
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druidicentropy · 2 months
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Aatxe
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Among the numerous animal-shaped geniuses found in Basque mythology is Aatxe. Usually, these animal-shaped geniuses take the shape of male animals like pigs, dogs, vultures, goats, bulls, and rams. They are frequently found close to cave and grotto openings and are mentioned in myths about a world beneath the surface. They are closely linked to the Basque goddess Mari and are thought to be either her servants or her underlings, depending on which interpretation you choose. Natural phenomena are ascribed to these geniuses, who stand in for the forces of the earth.
The English translation of the name Aatxe is "young bull" or just "calf." For this reason, people sometimes refer to it as "red calf," or Aatexegorri.
The Aatxe is the guardian of Grottes de Sare, or Sara's Cave. When someone in his domain offends Aatxe, who often takes the shape of a red bull or occasionally a man, he is known to exact revenge. He is therefore occasionally referred to as the "enemy" or the "demon".
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themakeupbrush · 6 months
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Miss Grand India 2023 National Costume
"Divali Festival" India's national costume represents the festival of Diwali. During Diwali, homes are adorned with oil lamps and colorful decorations. Fireworks illuminate the night sky, symbolizing the victory of light and knowledge. Diwali fosters a sense of unity, joy, and renewal among participants. The costume Saree represents the Indian women. Women in India are signified as the Laxmi of house, who brings prosperity to the home. In Diwali Indians worship Goddess Laxmi and Lord Ganesha who are the lords of prosperity and wealth.
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ramayantika · 1 year
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𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥𝐬: 𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
(Apna apna sab choose karlo 👀)
Bharatanatyam
The girl in red and gold. Never steps out of the house without a bindi, loves the sun a little too much and gets the perfect golden hour photos. Will drag you out in the sun to prove that her hair is brown. Looks no less than a goddess in traditionals, rocks desi wear as well as western, always the best dressed in the room and sometimes the overdressed one. A walking saree encyclopedia, dreams to have a large wardrobe just for her sarees. Will also lend you some of her sarees and drapes them so well. If you are wearing a saree for a date, ask her for help. Reads a lot of detective books maybe, ranging from Sherlock Holmes to Feluda. Has learnt martial arts too, armed with wit, got the best comebacks and will fight for her friends. Highly intimidating when you meet her first until you get to witness the soft sunshine version of her. Photogenic, loves the camera, could also be a model. Her walk radiates power and confidence. Ambitious and full of ideas, commands attention easily with a snap of ger fingers. Heads turn at her when she enters the room, an eloquent speaker because she is well read. Tries to spread happiness in her own ways, knows everyone in her neighbourhood, is friends with everyone, right from the little kids to the oldies in the park, the Mother hen of her group. Loves puppies and will cry while watching cute puppy videos. Cooks delicious dishes and watch her lash out if she finds out that you skipped breakfast. A pure soul, too kind and generous for the world and does her best in spreading happiness around her.
'It's honestly a choice which we have to make. We can choose to see everything as cold and heartless around us or start seeing at the brighter side of things. Trust me, the latter is a better choice. Why would someone want to live such a miserable life laced with bitterness and resent. I know I cannot singlehandedly make everything right in the world, but I can surely make a difference in at least a single person's life? Why focus on things at the greater scale when we can make changes that should starts from us?"
Odissi
The shy girl next door, writes poetry in her rough notebook, hopeless romantic and a daydreamer. For her, outing means a visit to the temple. Ardent admirer of all types of art, stares at temple sculptures and statues, and is also a history lover. Pink lip gloss, jasmine flowers and a doe-eyed beauty. Makes flower jewellery and will gift you many of her own works if you are her friend. Wears light coloured clothes and minimal accessories, light feminine, crushes over book characters and will make you see the best traits in yourself but forgets to look at the good in herself. Recites romantic poetry in front of the mirror and pretends to be someone's muse, replaces herself with the characters in period dramas Has gorgeous hair but will always keep them in a messy bun, but god when she lets her hair down, she looks like an angel. Her social life includes playing with children and narrating them stories and fairytales.
'His lips gently follow the trail of the small dots of sandalwood paste on her back. It forms a serpentine path on her skin and ends on the curve of her waist where his lips gently caress her soft skin, delighted at the treasure gifted by the perfumed trail.'
"You haven't even held hands with a boy and yet you can come up with this? How?"
"Oh, it's nothing. You have to see my writing journal and you will definitely believe that I am well versed in the arts of love."
"Arts of love? Who uses that?"
"Me. Now come, let's watch Jodha Akbar."
"Again?!"
Kathak
Kurtis and Anarkalis. Has long hair that is half of the time braided. Might also wear a parandi at events. Shayari aur ghazalein, listens to old Bollywood songs late at night under the moon on the terrace. Star gazing, late night deep conversations, vintage clothing, would write you hand written love letters. Knows hindustani music, sings late at night and sometimes in the early hours of dawn. Aankhon mein gehra kajal jise dekh na jane kitne uske aashiq bann gaye, deep eyes that will stare into your soul, loves to wear red lipstick and will wear silver jewellery with every outfit. To win her heart? Take her jhumke shopping. She is the desi pinterest aesthetic. Bases her personality on Sahibjaan from Pakeezah, Anarkali from Mughal-E-Azam, Umrao Jaan and Chandramukhi from Devdas. Has desi aesthetic moodboards on Pinterest and lives like it too minus the havelis and lots of expensive jewellery. If you are a poet, she will end up proposing you.
'जो मेरा नाम अपनी शायरी में अमर कर दे
मरूंगी तो केवल उस शायर के नाम'
"Umrao jaan 2.0 apni pariksha ki taiyari kare aapke non existent premi kavi ya shayar marks nahi dilayenge"
"Tauba tauba sara mood kharab kar diya"
Kuchipudi
Was made to learn dance and music as a child, knows how to play the veena or the sitar well, cannot sing but will play the instrument for you if you ask. Gold jewellery? No. Silver jewellery? No. Pearls? Absolutely! An all rounder, academically brilliant as well as in extra-curriculars, perfectionist and will breakdown at the slightest inconvenience. Loves to go on long walks, sunset photography, has a collection of journals and hauls stationary items. Collects fallen flowers and keeps them inside her books. soft smiles, long artistic fingers that always have ink spots, a small but a close friend group, wishes on flowers, so quiet that you might not her speak at times, notices the minute things about her friends and the people she meets. Looks too long into the mirror and loses herself, has too many questions but will never ask. Has pretty crazy dreams that could become book plots.
"Do you ever stare at your eyes in the mirror for a very long time? Do you feel your reflection change? Those eyes that look back at you... they have so much to say, they carry so many secrets inside them even though at a superficial level, it might seem that your reflection and you are the same, but it's not. When I look at myself in the mirror, I feel it's not me. I am not her nor am I anyone else. I feel I am a part of the galaxies, of stars and planets and of souls -- that I have existed here a long time ago and I have been reborn again for unknown reasons, reasons that somewhere my would would know. Do you not feel the same?"
Kathakali
Athletic, into sports, highly dramatic, can and will recite film dialogues at every situation, has a larger than life attitude, grand gestures and celebrations for her favourite people as well as for herself, always brimming with energy even at 3am, colourful flashy clothes that make her stand distinct from everyone, make-up game on point, a HUGE foodie, takes you to the best eateries and restaurants, indulges in pranks and all sorts of harmless mischief that makes her endearing, expresses everything just with her eyes. You can't say no to her because she will conjure such a facial expression that it would be difficult to say no which is why she gets away with mischief. Will debate about literature and philosophy, has a lot of knowledge about historical texts and scriptures, can easily make you laugh by imitating characters from stories and tales. Will also spam you with her thoughts and opinions on text and if you are in her close friend circle, keep your phone on because she will immerse herself about the latest book she read. Races with kids from her colony and lets them win, gully cricket vali didi, street smart, procrastinates assignments until the deadline is knocking at the door. Knows the secret spots in the city as well as their stories, has the best horror stories to narrate at a campfire.
"I know it's 2am, but is it okay if-"
"Even if I say no, you will tell me, but I am interested. Speak."
"What if all the characters in our epics were us, I mean like us normal human beings who achieved greatness and such divine status because of their work and somehow maybe that was the truth, but with time, we began thinking that we are not capable of becoming like them so we decided that we would take the credit of their hard work and replace it with magical powers and worship them, but not try and become like them? And somehow so many ideal kings, queen, warriors and artists when then look at us from heaven want us to achieve the same level of greatness like them? But they are sad that we think so less of ourselves? I am not denying God's presence though, don't get me wrong on that. I am talking about all the great people from stories that have been passed down to us. I do appreciate the creativity and imagination of the writers and poets involved, but what if we are actually failing to look more deeper into it. What if they want us to go beyond the veil of imagination in those stories and find ourselves in them?"
Manipuri
One word: Ethereal. Doesn't look like she belongs to this world. You saw her first at a waterfall, dressed in white and red shades, mostly prefers pastel shades, makes beautiful flower bouquets, has got a very melodious voice and when she sings by the waterfall with the swans sitting beside her, she appears like a water nymph. Playful eyes, whispers words, will wink and smile at you before disappearing into a run. She walks as if she is floating, got the lightest feet, soft dewy skin, nature's daughter. Sings before the Gods in temples, always has a peacock feather with her, makes one wonder if she is a human or someone divine, wants to live in a cottage overlooking lush green hills.
"Ironic isn't it that beauty, riches, pride, nothing shall exist in the end because we shall go back to mother nature, Prakriti? I shall be ash, a small heap of ash in the future and my stories, my experiences, the beauty which people love to talk about, nothing will exist. Even when humans leave a piece of land, they think it shall be dead and decayed, but they have forgotten Prakriti's nature. She is nourishing and a healer. She shall be the only one remaining."
Mohiniyattam
Loves to sit by a riverbank, serenity, looks at you as if she knows everything about you even about the words you shall speak next, mysterious vibe, doesn't trust anyone easily, lotuses are her favourite. Who is the girl standing waist deep in the river looking at the moon? Loves to wear alta on her hands and feet, wears anklets, longing side glances, perfectly arched eyebrows, dances in the rain, photographs everything, a natural charmer, goes to museums and coffee. Date ideas? Boat rides for evenings. A very private person, doesn't reveal much about herself, contemplates about Life and the Universe, space geek, stars are her friends.
When I look at you, at your great depths, I marvel at the power you have subdued while flowing through the land of Man. Born from the great peaks of mountain ranges, like a young girl who is pulsating with energy, you flow down your father's abode. Were you aware of your strength then? You cut through rocks, found your way through dense forests, and finally emerged into our land. We took you granted, knowing you shall forever exist for us, that you shall always nurture our bodies, our minds and our souls, until we witnessed your dance of death.
I wondered how Lasya, the feminine style of dance, also known as Goddess Parvati's style of dancing could be destructive? You swirled to great heights. With each turn, your colour darkened, absorbing the green from trees, the white from clouds, yellow from the sun, blue from the dawn and purple from sunsets. In the end your colour changed to brown and grey as you engulfed everything we held dear. You ultimately showed your hidden strength that you possesses in the days of girlhood until you heard us wail and weep. Motherhood came back to you, and with time, you began nursing us once again. The city repaired itself, we began learning about the secrets of life and death on your banks and children played with your gentle waters. And then you longed for love, so you advanced towards the sea, merging with its grand form. Once, I used to see it as a way of losing your entire identity, but now I see it as being one. You nourish man in the city and then with your dear love, the mighty sea, you nourish the life that resides inside water. I would like to be something like that.
"Is that why you spend so much time at the river?"
"Yes."
Sattriya
Plays the flute, the most non violent human, will never get angry, calm voice that might lead you to deep sleep. Nobody has seen her even glare at someone. Gold jewellery, squints at the sun, sings devotional songs for Krishna, cannot eat spicy food, lives in the hills, will definitely win if you race against her in the hills, knows quiet spots to appreciate the valleys. Has a great deal of knowledge about herbal medicines, one touch and you will feel that the pain is gone. Has Diy skin care methods ready, gives the best oil massage, cold hands in winter, looks adorable when covered in a shawl, red cheeks that appear like natural blush, makes the best tea.
"Close your eyes, open your ears and your mind too. You might begin to understand the language of the hills. They will send you messages of rain clouds, soft kisses of wintery breeze, fragrance of spring and gently warmth of the sun. Sometimes, if you look closely enough, you might get to know who you are in this world in front of them."
‧͙⁺˚*・༓☾ ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙ ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇  ‧͙⁺ ˚*・༓☾ ☽༓・*˚⁺‧͙◌
I DID IT :D
Even though it's based on dance, but everyone isn't into dance, so i did try my best to make it inclusive and ofc i had to write these paragraphs because I felt more creative lol (just to sum up the vibes maybe that's why) It was a bit tricky to make for Sattriya and Manipuri. I looked up some articles and then some Assam and Manipur tourism videos and also some of theri dance videos too for this. Now I mentioned some of rhe traits and stuff based on the dancing history and the repertoire plus also from the place where it belongs too
Tell me your favorite one and which one you relate to the most.
Shoutout to @remen-nyoodless for the hindi lines
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