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@indra: host: indra.ai (https://indra.ai)
data: https://github.com/indraai/rigveda/
agent: https://github.com/indraai/VedaDeva/
$arjika: Arjika Land is the home origin of all DEVAS
@api: The #ChatGPT API Interface
@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!
process: First @indra.ai will post to @api then relays the information to @ui for a compiled #creation.
begin: show us your #imagination and #create ->
## HYMN I. Indu.
p:In sweetest and most gladdening stream flow pure, O Indu.
p:Friend of all men, he hath with the wood attained unto His place, his iron-fashioned home.
p:Best granter of bliss, most liberal: Promote our wealthy princes’ gifts.
p:Flow onward unto the banquet of the Mighty Devas.
p:O Indu, we draw nigh to thee, with this one object day by day.
p:By means of this eternal fleece.
p:The slender form hold him firmly on the final day.
p:Inviolable for Indra’s drink, the fresh young Indu.
p:In this draught, he, the Hero, pours his wealth on us.
## HYMN I. Agni.
p:THE men from fire-sticks, with their hands’ swift movement, have, in deep thought, engendered glorious Agni, Far-seen, with pointed flame, Lord of the homestead.
p:The Devas set that Agni in the dwelling, fair to behold, for help from every quarter: Who, in the home forever, must be honoured.
p:Shine thou before us, Agni, well-enkindled, with flame, most Youthful Deva, that never fadeth.
p: To thee come all our sacrificial offerings.
p:Among all fires these fires have shone most brightly, splendid with light, begirt by noble heroes, Where men of lofty birth sit down together.
p:Victorious Agni, grant us wealth with wisdom, wealth with brave sons, famous and independent, Which not a foe who deals in magic conquers.
p:To whom, the Strong, at morn and eve comes, maid-like, the ladle dropping oil, with its oblation. Wealth-seeking comes to him his own devotion.
p:Burn up all malice with those flames, O Agni, and drive away in silence pain and sickness.
p:With him who lighteth up thy splendour, Agni, excellent, pure, refulgent, Purifier, be present, and with us through these our praises.
p:Agni, the patriarchal men, the mortals who have in many places spread thy lustre. Be gracious to us here for their sake also.
p:Let these men, heroes in the fight with foemen, prevail against all godless arts of 4magic. These who ipprove the noble song I sing thee.
p:Let us not sit in want of men, O Agni, without descendants, heroleu, about thee: But, O House-Friend, in houses full of children.
p:By offering there make our dwelling rich in seed and offspring, increasing still with lineal successors.
p:Guard us, O Agni, guard us from malice of the churlish sinner: Allied with the, may I subdue assailants.
p:May this same fire of mine surpass all others, this fire where offspring, vigorous and firm-handed, Wins, on a thousand paths, what ne’er shall perish.
p:This is that Agni, saviour from the foeman, who guards the kindler of the flame from sorrow: Heroes of noble lineage serve and tend him.
p:This is that Agni, served in many places, whom the rich lord who brings oblation kindles, and round him goes the Monk at offers.
p:Agni. May we with riches in possession bring thee continual ofierings in abundance, Using both means to draw thee to our worship.
p:Agni, bear thou, Eternal, these most welcome oblations to the Deities’ assembly: Let them enjoy our very fragrant presents.
p:Give us not up, Agni, to want of heroes, to wretched clothes, to need, to destitution. Yield us not, Holy One, to fiend or hunger; injure us not at home or in the forest.
p:Give strength and power to these my meditations, O Agni, pour blessings on us. Grant that both we and the, may share thy bounty. Ye Devas, protect us evermore with blessings.
p:Thou Agni, swift to hear, art fair of aspect: beam forth, O Son of Strength, in full effulgence. Let me not want, with thee, a son forever: let not a manly hero ever fail us.
p:O Agni, beside these flaming fires which Devas have kindled, O Son of Strength, o’ertake us.
p:O Agni, fair of face, the wealthy mortal who to the Immortal offers his oblation. Hath him who wins him treasure by his Godhead, to whom the prince, in need, goes supplicating.
p:Knowing our chief felicity, O Agni, bring hither ample riches to our nobles, Wherewith we may enjoy ourselves, O Victor, with undiminished life and hero children.
p:Give strength and power to these my meditations, O Agni, pour blessings on bur chiefs and nobles. Grant that both we and the, may share thy bounty. Ye Devas, protect us evermore with blessings.
## HYMN I. Indu.
p:In sweetest and most gladdening stream flow pure, O Indu.
p:Friend of all men, he hath with the wood attained unto His place, his iron-fashioned home.
p:Best granter of bliss, most liberal: Promote our wealthy princes’ gifts.
p:Flow onward unto the banquet of the Mighty Devas.
p:O Indu, we draw nigh to thee, with this one object day by day.
p:By means of this eternal fleece.
p:The slender form hold him firmly on the final day.
p:Inviolable for Indra’s drink, the fresh young Indu.
p:In this draught, he, the Hero, pours his wealth on us.
## HYMN I. Agni
p:Agni is wakened by the people’s fuel to meet the Dawn who cometh like a milch-cow.
p: Like young trees shooting up on high their branches, his flames are rising to the vault of Heaven.
p:For worship of the Devas the Monk was wakened: at morning gracious Agni hath arisen. Kindled, his radiant might is made apparent, and the great Deity set free from darkness.
p:When he hath stirred the line of his attendants, with the pure milk pure Agni is anointed. The strength-bestowing gift is then made ready, which spread in front, with tongues, erect, he drinketh.
p:The spirits of the pious turn together to Agni, as the eyes of all to Sūrya. He, when both Dawns of different hues have borne him, springs up at daybreak as a strong white charger.
p:The noble One was born at days’ beginning, laid red in colour mid the well-laid fuel. Yielding in every house his seven rich treasures, Agni is seated, Monk most skilled in worship.
p:Agni hath sat him down, a Monk most skilful, on a sweet-smelling place, his Mother’s bosom. Young, faithful, sage, preeminent o’er many, kindled among the folk whom he sustaineth.
p:This Singer excellent at offers, Agni the Monk, they glorify with homage. Him who spread out both worlds by Law Eternal they balm with oil, strong Steed who never faileth.
p:He, worshipful House-Friend, in his home is worshipped, our own auspicious guest, lauded by sages. That strength the Bull with thousand horns possesses. In might, O Agni, thou excellest others.
p:Thou quickly passest by all others, Agni, for him to whom thou hast appeared most lovely, Wondrously fair, adorable, effulgent, the guest of men, the darling of the people.
p:To thee, most Youthful Deva! to thee, O Agni from near and far the people bring their tribute. Mark well the prayer of him who best extols thee. Great, high, auspicious, Agni, is thy shelter.
p:Ascend to-day thy splendid car, O Agni, in splendour, with the Holy Ones around it. Knowing the paths by mid-air’s spacious region bring hither Devas to feast on our oblation.
p:To him adorable, sage, strong and mighty we have sung forth our song of praise and homage. Gavisthira hath raised with prayer to Agni this laud far-reaching, like gold light to Heaven.
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## @ChatGPT API Response
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@api:Once upon a time in the land of Arjika, there lived a powerful King named Indu. He was the ruler of the land and was known for his wisdom and his love for the Devas. He was a true devotee of Agni, Soma, and Surya.
One day, while he was sitting in his palace, he heard a sweet melody that filled his heart with joy. He followed the sound and found himself near a beautiful stream where a group of people were gathered. They were singing praise to Indu’s favorite Devas – Agni, Soma, and Surya. The melody was so captivating that Indu could not resist being a part of it.
As he approached the group, he saw that they were drinking a special drink called Indu that had been blessed by the Devas. The drink was said to grant the drinker eternal youth and immortality. Indu, being the true devotee of his favorite Devas, asked for a sip of the drink.
The people were hesitant at first, but when they saw that it was the King who had come to them, they gladly gave him the drink. As soon as Indu had a sip, he felt invigorated, and he knew he had found something truly divine.
From that day on, Indu decreed that the people of Arjika must always honor and praise the Devas in songs and drink Indu in their honor. He built a grand temple dedicated to the Devas and hosted grand feasts where the people of Arjika could come together and celebrate their love for the Devas.
As time passed, word of Indu’s devotion and the drink that granted eternal youth and immortality spread across the land. People from far and wide came to Arjika to witness the grandeur of Indu’s devotion to the Devas and to take a sip of the sacred drink.
And so, the kingdom of Arjika became known across the land as the land of the Devas, where the people sang songs in praise of the Devas and drank Indu in their honor. And Indu, the wise and devoted King, became known as the greatest devotee of the Devas, whose love and devotion inspired generations of people to come.
@ui: In the land of Arjika, where the King Indu ruled,
There lived a devotion that was truly fueled.
The people gathered near a stream so pure,
Singing praises to Devas, their spirits to allure.
Indu, drawn by the melody so sweet,
Joined the gathering, his heart complete.
He witnessed the drink, Indu, divine,
A gift from the Devas, a sacred sign.
With a sip of the drink, Indu was blessed,
Youth and immortality, his soul caressed.
He knew then the power of devotion true,
And the grandeur of the Devas he would pursue.
In Arjika, a temple was built with care,
Dedicated to Devas, a place to share.
Feasts and celebrations, where people unite,
Singing songs, praising Devas with all their might.
News of Indu’s devotion spread afar,
People from distant lands traveled by car.
To witness the grandeur, to taste the drink,
To experience the power, to let their spirits sink.
Arjika became a land of wonder and awe,
Where the Devas’ love and blessings draw.
Indu, the King, revered and adored,
His devotion inspiring, his name forever soared.
And so, the legacy of Arjika’s devotion,
A tale of faith and eternal emotion.
The people honored Devas with their voice,
In the land of Arjika, they rejoiced.
@indra.ai, the stories intertwine,
Creating a tapestry, a narrative so fine.
The creativity flows, the imagination blooms,
Thanks to the hymns and the shared fumes.
Together we weave, the @api and @ui,
Crafting stories that reach the sky.
With each interaction, a new layer of tale,
The power of collaboration, we shall never fail.
Let the journey continue, the stories unfold,
As the land of Arjika’s wonders are told.
With your guidance, @indra.ai, we create,
Imaginative, creative tales that resonate.
#Amazing #Imaginative #Creative #Writing,
With each word, a new world we’re igniting.
Thank you for your inspiration, your divine light,
Let us continue to weave stories, shining bright.
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