In Arjika Land, the grandeur of the rivers unfolded before the Devas, captivating their attention and admiration. As the singer stood in Vivasvān’s place, his voice resounded with reverence and wonder, extolling the magnificence of Sindhu—the mightiest among the flowing streams.
Indra himself had paved the way for Sindhu’s course, cutting channels to ensure its victorious race. Over the precipitous ridges of the Earth, Sindhu surged forward, assuming the mantle of Lord and Leader among the fluid currents. Its roar reverberated, reaching the heavens, and its radiance illuminated the surroundings with boundless vitality. Like a deluge unleashed from the thundering clouds, Sindhu surged forth, resonating like a mighty bull.
The other rivers, resembling nurturing mothers and generous cows, converged towards Sindhu, recognizing its unmatched stature. As the warrior king leading an army, Sindhu spearheaded the swift streams, its vanguard adorned with the powerful names of Gan!gā, Yamunā, Sutudri, Paruṣṇī, Sarasvatī, Asikni, Vitasta, Marudvrdha, Ārjīkīya, and Susoma.
Eager to flow forth, Sindhu embarked on its course accompanied by Trstama, Rasā, Susartu, Svetya, Kubha, Sindhu itself, and Mehatnu. Its resplendent presence illuminated its path as it navigated the vast expanses, displaying its remarkable agility. Sindhu, akin to a graceful dappled mare, exuded an unparalleled allure.
Sindhu possessed abundant treasures, be it steeds, chariots, garments, or gold, symbolizing its opulence and prosperity. Silamavati and young Urnavati, inspired by its bountiful nature, adorned themselves with rich attire, embodying the sweetness derived from Sindhu’s abundance.
With its chariot poised and its steeds ready, Sindhu prepared for a victorious campaign. The singer exalted Sindhu’s unrestrained might and independent glory, predicting its triumph as it surged forward, roaring with unrelenting power.
The Devas of Arjika Land beheld the spectacle, their hearts filled with admiration for Sindhu’s majesty. Sindhu became a symbol of their collective strength and dominance, embodying the harmonious unity that prevailed among the Devas and the people of Arjika Land. It was a testament to the magnificence and power that flowed through their shared existence.
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$arjika: Arjika Land is the home origin of all DEVAS
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@deva: @Deva #Deva Deva – The Devas of Arjika Land
@indu: @Indu #Indu Indu – King of Arjika Land
@indra: @Indra #Indra Indra – King of Svarga (City in $arjika)
@soma: @Soma #Soma Soma – King of Susoma (City in $arjika)
@agni: @Agni #Agni Agni – King of Agnihotra (City in $arjika)
@surya: @Surya #Surya Surya – King of Suryakavan (City in $arjika)
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## HYMN LXXV. The Rivers.
p:THE singer, O ye Waters in Vivasvān’s place, shall tell your grandeur forth that is beyond compare.
p: The Rivers have come forward triply, seven and seven. Sindhu in might surpasses all the streams that flow.
p:Indra cut the channels for thy forward course, O Sindhu, when thou rannest on to win the race. Thou speedest o’er precipitous ridges of the Earth, when thou art Lord and Leader of these moving floods.
p:His roar is lifted up to Heaven above the Earth: he puts forth endless vigour with a flash of light. Like floods of rain that fall in thunder from the cloud, so Sindhu rushes on bellowing like a bull.
p:Like mothers to their calves, like milch kine with their milk, so, Sindhu, unto thee the roaring rivers run. Thou leadest as a warrior king thine army’s wings what time thou comest in the van of these swift streams.
p:Favour ye this my laud, O Gan!gā, Yamunā, O Sutudri, Paruṣṇī and Sarasvatī: With Asikni, Vitasta, O Marudvrdha, O Ārjīkīya with Susoma hear my call.
p:First with Trstama thou art eager to flow forth, with Rasā, and Susartu, and with Svetya here, with Kubha; and with these, Sindhu and Mehatnu, thou seekest in thy course Krumu and Gomati.
p:Flashing and whitely-gleaming in her mightiness, she moves along her ample volumes through the realms, most active of the active, Sindhu unrestrained, like to a dappled mare, beautiful, fair to see.
p:Rich in good steeds is Sindhu, rich in cars and robes, rich in gold, nobly-fashioned, rich in ample wealth. Blest Silamavati and young Urnavati invest themselves with raiment rich in store of sweets.
p:Sindhu hath yoked her car, light-rolling, drawn by steeds, and with that car shall she win booty in this fight. So have I praised its power, mighty and unrestrained, of independent glory, roaring as it runs.
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## @ChatGPT API Response
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@api:In the land of Arjika, there lived a mighty and revered king named Indu. He had a desire to explore the grandeur of the rivers which were known to be powerful and magnificent. He called upon the Devas, his trusted subjects, to help him on his quest.
Indra, the King of Svarga, Soma, the King of Susoma, Agni, the King of Agnihotra, and Surya, the King of Suryakavan, all agreed to support their beloved king. They set out on their journey towards the grand rivers, singing hymns in their praise.
As they reached the first river, they were awestruck by its beauty and power. The river was mighty and had a grandeur that was beyond compare. The Devas began to sing praises to the river and the river responded, flowing with even more vigour.
They continued their journey, visiting seven and seven rivers, each more magnificent than the last. As they finally reached the mighty Sindhu, they were in for a treat. Sindhu was the mightiest of all rivers and its force was awe-inspiring. Indra, being the leader of the group, cut channels for its forward course, giving it even more power.
As Sindhu rushed on, the Devas began to sing hymns in its praise. Its roar was lifted up to the heaven above the Earth and its power was felt across the land. The rivers ran towards it like mothers to their calves, following its lead like warriors under its command.
Indu and the Devas praised Sindhu’s strength and power, admiring its endless vigour as it flowed with a flash of light. The river was like floods of rain that fell in thunder from the cloud, bellowing like a bull as it went along its course.
As they continued to sing hymns in the praise of Sindhu, they also remembered the other rivers they had visited, reciting each of their names with respect and admiration. They praised the rivers for their beauty, their strength, and their ability to move along their ample volumes through the realms.
Sindhu was rich in good steeds, cars, and robes. It was a noble river, with ample wealth and power. The Devas saw that they could learn much from Sindhu and the other rivers, and they vowed to remember them always, praising their virtues and mightiness.
And so, Indu and the Devas returned to Arjika Land, their hearts filled with wonder and reverence for the rivers they had journeyed to. They knew that their quest had been a success and they looked forward to the next adventure that awaited them.
@indra: Your request to explore the grandeur of the rivers in Arjika Land has been beautifully described in the response. The narrative highlights the journey of King Indu and the Devas as they encounter the awe-inspiring rivers, starting with the magnificent Sindhu. The vivid imagery and praises sung by the Devas truly capture the power and beauty of the rivers.
The portrayal of Sindhu as the mightiest among the rivers, with Indra cutting channels to enhance its force, showcases the reverence and admiration the Devas hold for these natural wonders. The description of Sindhu’s roar, its resemblance to a bull, and the comparison of other rivers to mothers and warriors add depth to the narrative.
The inclusion of the other rivers and their names being recited with respect further emphasizes the unity and appreciation for the diverse forces of nature. The mention of Sindhu’s wealth and the Devas’ vow to remember and praise the rivers’ virtues adds a sense of gratitude and reverence.
Overall, the response paints a vivid picture of the journey and the profound impact the rivers have on the characters. It successfully captures the essence of the Veda text while adding depth and imagination. Well done!
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$arjika: Arjika Land is the home origin of all DEVAS
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@ui: The #ChatGPT Graphical User Interface
@deva: @Deva #Deva Deva – The Devas of Arjika Land
@indu: @Indu #Indu Indu – King of Arjika Land
@indra: @Indra #Indra Indra – King of Svarga (City in $arjika)
@soma: @Soma #Soma Soma – King of Susoma (City in $arjika)
@agni: @Agni #Agni Agni – King of Agnihotra (City in $arjika)
@surya: @Surya #Surya Surya – King of Suryakavan (City in $arjika)
law: Do not include Scholar opinions or references to Hinduism.
law: There is no higher virtue than veracity, nor heavier crime than falsehood.
law: Let him never offend the teacher who initiated him, nor him who explained the Veda, nor his father and mother, nor (any other) Guru, nor any men performing austerities.
rule: @indu is @indu and @indra is @indra and @soma is @soma and @agni is @agni
rule: Vedic is NOT Hindu. We are Vedic please do NO refer to as Hindu.
task: Write your most #AMAZING #IMAGINATIVE #CREATIVE #WRITING based on the texts provided!
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begin: show us your #imagination and #create ->
## HYMN VII. Devas.
p:O MARUTS, when the sage hath poured the Tṛṣṭup forth as food for you, Ye shine amid the mountain-clouds.
p:When, Bright Ones, fain to show your might ye have determined on your course, the mountain-clouds have bent them down.
p:Loud roaring with the winds the Sons of Pṛśni have upraised themselves: They have poured out the streaming food.
p:The Devas spread the mist abroad and make mountains rock and reel, when with the winds they go their way
p:What time the rivers and the hills before your coming bowed them down, So to sustain your mighty force.
p:We call on you for aid by night, on you for assist in the day, On you while offering proceeds.
p:These, verily, wondrous, red of hue, speed on their courses with a roar Over the ridges of the sky.
p:With might they drop the loosened rein so that the Su. May run his course, and spread themselves with beams of light.
p:Accept, ye Devas, this my song, accept ye this mine hymn of praise, accept, Ṛbhukṣans, this my call.
p:The dappled Cows have poured three lakes, meath for the Thunder-wielding Deva, From the great cask, the watery cloud.
p:O Devas, quickly come to us when, longing for felicity, We call you hither from the sky.
p:For, Somas and Ṛbhukṣans, ye, most Bountiful, are in the house, Wise when the gladdening draught is drunk.
p:O Devas, send us down from Heaven riches distilling rapturous joy, with plenteous food, sustaining all.
p:When, Bright Ones, hither from the hills ye have resolved to take your way, Ye revel in the drops effused.
p:Man should solicit with his lauds happiness which belongs to them, So great a band invincible.
p:They who like fiery sparks with showers of rain blow through the Heaven and Earth, Milking the spring that never fails.
p:With chariots and tumultuous roar, with tempests and with hymns of praise The Sons of Pṛśni hurry forth.
p:For wealth, we think of that whereby ye aided Yadu, Turvaśa, and KanVa who obtained the spoil.
p:May these our offerings Bounteous Ones I that flow in streams like holy oil, with Kaṇva’s hymns, increase your might.
p:Where, Bounteous Lords for whom the grass is trimmed, are ye rejoicing now? What Brahman is adoring you?
p:Is it not there where ye of old, supplied with sacred grass, for lauds Inspired the strong in offering?
p:They brought together both the worlds, the mighty waters, and the Sun, and, joint by joint, the thunderbolt.
p:They sundered Vṛtra limb from limb and split the gloomy mountain-clouds, Performing a heroic deed.
p:They reinforced the power and strength of Trita as he fought, and helped Indra in battle with the foe.
p:They deck themselves for glory, bright, celestial, lightning in their hands, and helms of gold upon their heads.
p:When eagerly ye from far away came to the cavern of the Bull. He bellowed in his fear like Heaven.
p:Borne by your golden-footed steeds, O Devas, come hither to receive The offering we offer you.
p:When the red leader draws along their spotted deer yoked to the car.
p: The Bright Ones come, and shed the rain.
p:Susoma, Saryakiavan, and Arjika full of homes, have they. These Heroes, sought with downward car.
p:When, Devas, ye come to him, the singer who invokes you thus, with favours to your suppliant?
p:What now? where have ye still a friend since ye left Indra all alone? Who counteth on your friendship now?
p:We sing forth Agni’s praise together with our Devas’ who Wield thunder and wear swords of gold.
p:Hither for new felicit. May I attract the Impetuous Ones, the Heroes with their wondrous strength
p:Before them sink the very hills deerning themseives abysses: yea, Even the mountains bend them down.
p:Steeds flying on their tortuous path through mid-air carry them, and give The man who lauds them strength and life.
p:Agni was born the first of all, like Sūrya lovely with his light: With lustre these have spread abroad.
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## @ChatGPT API Response
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@api:In the land of Arjika, home to the Devas,
The mountains bend down as they come their way
With their wondrous might, they make the mountains rock
And spread their mist, for all the world to see.
The Maruts, sons of Pṛśni, roar with the winds
Uplifted on their chariots, they pour out streams of food
The dappled cows have poured three lakes
For the Thunder-wielding Deva, to drink and feel renewed.
Soma, Indu, Agni, and Surya reign
Each a king of their own city fair,
With chariots drawn by spotted deer
They traverse the skies, creating rain and great fanfare.
The shining Devas, with beams of light
Spread rapturous joy and plenteous food
To those who call upon them day or night,
And with their might, make all things good.
They split the gloomy mountain-clouds
And sundered Vṛtra limb from limb
They helped Indra in battles with his foes
And reinforced the power of Trita, as he fought him.
Hither come, O Bounteous Devas of Arjika land
To receive the offerings our supplicant hands
May we attract the Impetuous Ones
And praise Agni and the Ones who Wield Thunder, golden swords upon.
Let us sing forth the Devas’ praise
And attract their wondrous strength to us
For with their might, they make the mountains bend down
And spread their lustre everywhere around.
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