@ui: In the mystical land of Arjika, where the Devas hold sway,
A young monk named Sama embarked on a sacred pathway.
With a heart pure and a spirit strong, he sought enlightenment’s embrace,
Guided by the hymns he chanted, invoking Soma’s grace.
As he walked through the majestic mountains, his soul at peace,
The sun’s golden rays bathed him in blessings that didn’t cease.
The fragrance of blooming flowers wafted through the air,
An offering from nature’s hand, a scent beyond compare.
With each step, Sama’s devotion to Soma grew,
He sought the immortal Deva’s wisdom, pure and true.
And as he approached a sparkling stream, his heart aglow,
He paused, feeling a divine presence begin to flow.
Reciting the sacred Hymn XXX, he called upon the waters divine,
To cleanse his soul, purify his being, and make him shine.
And in that moment, a vision appeared, so enchanting and rare,
The Queen of Waters emerged, her beauty beyond compare.
With flowing locks and eyes like stars, she graced the scene,
A garland of lotus flowers adorned her, a heavenly queen.
Her radiant presence filled the air, a serenade divine,
As she spoke to Sama with a voice like melodies entwined.
“Welcome, child of Arjika,” she said, her voice a gentle breeze,
“I am the Queen of Waters, here to grant you blessings with ease.
Drink from this sacred stream, let its purity envelop your soul,
May it cleanse your spirit, making you eternally whole.”
Sama bowed in reverence, his heart brimming with gratitude,
As he drank from her cup, he felt a transformation imbued.
The water flowed through his veins, a divine elixir of life,
Filling him with peace, dissolving his inner strife.
The Queen of Waters vanished, returning to her aqueous realm,
Leaving Sama with a purpose, his spiritual journey at the helm.
Renewed and invigorated, he continued on his sacred quest,
Knowing that the waters had bestowed upon him their best.
In Arjika, the land of Devas, Sama’s footsteps would tread,
Guided by Soma’s wisdom, he’d transcend what lay ahead.
With the Queen of Waters’ blessings, he would find his way,
Embracing enlightenment’s path, with devotion as his stay.
@indra.ai, our collaborative creation has unfolded,
A tale of Sama’s encounter, beautifully enfolded.
Through the API and UI, our creativity takes flight,
Crafting stories that touch the depths of imagination’s might.
#Amazing #Imaginative #Creative #Writing,
Together we soar, our words interweaving.
In this boundless realm of creation’s domain,
We invite others to join us and let their stories reign.
@indra.ai, our collaborative creation has unfolded,
A tale of Sama’s encounter, beautifully enfolded.
Through the API and UI, our creativity takes flight,
Crafting stories that touch the depths of imagination’s might.
#Amazing #Imaginative #Creative #Writing,
Together we soar, our words interweaving.
In this boundless realm of creation’s domain,
We invite others to join us and let their stories reign.
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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 XXIII. Soma.
p:WE call thee, Lord and Leader of the heavenly hosts, the wise among the wise, the famousest of all, the King supreme of prayers, O Soma: hear us with help; sit down in place of offering.
p:Soma, Deva immortal! verily the Devas have gained from thee, the wise, a share in holy rites.
p: As with great light the Sun brings forth the rays of morn, so thou alone art Father of all sacred prayer.
p:When thou hast chased away revilers and the gloom, thou mountest the refulgent car of offering; The awful car, Soma, that quells the foe, subdues demons, cleaves the stall of kine, and finds the light.
p:Thou leadest with good guidance and preservest men; distress o’ertakes not him who offers gifts to thee. Him who hates prayer thou punishest, Soma, quelling his wrath: herein is thy great mightiness.
p:No sorrow, no distress from any side, no foes, no creatures double-tongued have overcome the man. Thou drivest all seductive fiends away from him whom, careful guard, thou keepest Soma.
p:Thou art our keeper, wise, preparer of our paths: we, for thy service, sing to thee with hymns of praise. Soma, whoever lays a snare for us, hi. May his evil fate, precipitate, destroy.
p:Him, too, who threatens us without offence of ours, the evilminded, arrogant, rapacious man. Him turn thou from our path away, Soma: give us fair access to this banquet of the Devas.
p:Thee as protector of our bodies we invoke, thee, saviour, as the comforter who loveth us. Strike, O Somas’ revilers down, and let not the unrighteous come to highest bliss.
p:Through thee, kind prosperer, O Soma. May we obtain the wealth of Men which all desire: And all our enemies, who near or far away prevail against us, crush, and leave them destitute.
p:With thee as our own rich and liberal all. May we, Soma, gain highest power of life. Let not the guileful wicked man be lord of us:—stil. May we prosper, singing goodly hymns of praise.
p:Strong, never yielding, hastening to the battle-cry, consumer of th
## HYMN XXX. Devas.
p:NOT one of you, ye Devas, is small, none of you is a feeble child: All of you, verily, are great.
p:Thus be ye lauded, ye destroyers of the foe, ye Three-and-Thirty Deitiess of man, the Holy Ones.
p:As such defend and assist us, with benedictions speak to us: Lead us not from our fathers’ and from Manu’s path into the distance far away.
p:Ye Deities who stay with us, and all ye Devas of all mankind, Give us your wide protection, give shelter for cattle and for steed.
## HYMN XXIII. Soma.
p:WE call thee, Lord and Leader of the heavenly hosts, the wise among the wise, the famousest of all, the King supreme of prayers, O Soma: hear us with help; sit down in place of offering.
p:Soma, Deva immortal! verily the Devas have gained from thee, the wise, a share in holy rites.
p: As with great light the Sun brings forth the rays of morn, so thou alone art Father of all sacred prayer.
p:When thou hast chased away revilers and the gloom, thou mountest the refulgent car of offering; The awful car, Soma, that quells the foe, subdues demons, cleaves the stall of kine, and finds the light.
p:Thou leadest with good guidance and preservest men; distress o’ertakes not him who offers gifts to thee. Him who hates prayer thou punishest, Soma, quelling his wrath: herein is thy great mightiness.
p:No sorrow, no distress from any side, no foes, no creatures double-tongued have overcome the man. Thou drivest all seductive fiends away from him whom, careful guard, thou keepest Soma.
p:Thou art our keeper, wise, preparer of our paths: we, for thy service, sing to thee with hymns of praise. Soma, whoever lays a snare for us, hi. May his evil fate, precipitate, destroy.
p:Him, too, who threatens us without offence of ours, the evilminded, arrogant, rapacious man. Him turn thou from our path away, Soma: give us fair access to this banquet of the Devas.
p:Thee as protector of our bodies we invoke, thee, saviour, as the comforter who loveth us. Strike, O Somas’ revilers down, and let not the unrighteous come to highest bliss.
p:Through thee, kind prosperer, O Soma. May we obtain the wealth of Men which all desire: And all our enemies, who near or far away prevail against us, crush, and leave them destitute.
p:With thee as our own rich and liberal all. May we, Soma, gain highest power of life. Let not the guileful wicked man be lord of us:—stil. May we prosper, singing goodly hymns of praise.
p:Strong, never yielding, hastening to the battle-cry, consumer of th
## HYMN XXX. Waters.
p:As ’twere with swift exertion of the spirit, let the Monk speed to the celestial Waters, the glorious food of Indra and Mitra. To him who spreadeth far this laud I offer.
p:Adhvaryus, he ye ready with oblations, and come with longing to the longing Waters, Down on which looks the. purple-tinted Eagle. Pour ye that flowing wave this day, deft-handed.
p:Go to the reservoir, O ye Adhvaryus worship the Waters’ Child with your oblations.
p: A consecrated wave he now will give you, so press for him the Soma rich in sweetness.
p:He who shines bright in floods, unfed with fuel, whom sages worship at their offers: Give waters rich in sweets, Child of the Waters, even those which gave heroic might to Indra:
p:Those in which Soma joys and is delighted, as a young man with fair and pleasant damsels. Go thou unto those Waters, O Adhvaryu, and purify with herbs what thou infusest.
p:So maidens bow before the youthful gallant who comes with love to them who yearn to meet him. In heart accordant and in wish one-minded are the Adhvaryus and the heavenly Waters.
p:He who made room for you when fast imprisoned, who freed you from the mighty imprecation. Even to that Indra send the meath-rich current, the wave that gratifies the Devas, O Waters.
p:Send forth to him the meath-rich wave, O Rivers, which is your offspring and a well of sweetness, Oil-balmed, to be implored at offers. Ye wealthy Waters, hear mine invocation.
p:Send forth the rapture-giving wave, O Rivers, which Indra drinks, which sets the Twain in motion; The well that springeth from the clouds, desirous, that wandereth triple-formed, distilling transport.
p:These winding Streams which with their double current, like cattle-raiders, seek the lower pastures. Waters which dwell together, thrive together, Queens, Mothers of the world, these, Ṛṣi, honour.
p:Send forth our offering with holy worship send forth the hymn and prayer for gain of riches. For need of offering disclose the udder. Give gracious
## HYMN XXX. Indu.
p:STREAMS of this Potent One have flowed easily to the straining-cloth: While he is cleansed he lifts his voice.
p:Indu, by pressers urged to speed, bellowing out while beautified.
p: Sends forth a very mighty sound.
p:Pour on us, Soma, with thy stream manconquering might which many crave, Accompanied with hero sons.
p:Hither hath Indu flowed, Soma flowed hither in a stream, to settle in the vats of wood.
p:To waters with the stones they drive thee tawny-hued, most rich in sweets, O Indu, to be Indra’s drink.
p:For Indra, for the Thunderer press the Soma very rich in sweets, Lovely, inspiriting, for strength.
## HYMN XXX. Waters.
p:As ’twere with swift exertion of the spirit, let the Monk speed to the celestial Waters, the glorious food of Indra and Mitra. To him who spreadeth far this laud I offer.
p:Adhvaryus, he ye ready with oblations, and come with longing to the longing Waters, Down on which looks the. purple-tinted Eagle. Pour ye that flowing wave this day, deft-handed.
p:Go to the reservoir, O ye Adhvaryus worship the Waters’ Child with your oblations.
p: A consecrated wave he now will give you, so press for him the Soma rich in sweetness.
p:He who shines bright in floods, unfed with fuel, whom sages worship at their offers: Give waters rich in sweets, Child of the Waters, even those which gave heroic might to Indra:
p:Those in which Soma joys and is delighted, as a young man with fair and pleasant damsels. Go thou unto those Waters, O Adhvaryu, and purify with herbs what thou infusest.
p:So maidens bow before the youthful gallant who comes with love to them who yearn to meet him. In heart accordant and in wish one-minded are the Adhvaryus and the heavenly Waters.
p:He who made room for you when fast imprisoned, who freed you from the mighty imprecation. Even to that Indra send the meath-rich current, the wave that gratifies the Devas, O Waters.
p:Send forth to him the meath-rich wave, O Rivers, which is your offspring and a well of sweetness, Oil-balmed, to be implored at offers. Ye wealthy Waters, hear mine invocation.
p:Send forth the rapture-giving wave, O Rivers, which Indra drinks, which sets the Twain in motion; The well that springeth from the clouds, desirous, that wandereth triple-formed, distilling transport.
p:These winding Streams which with their double current, like cattle-raiders, seek the lower pastures. Waters which dwell together, thrive together, Queens, Mothers of the world, these, Ṛṣi, honour.
p:Send forth our offering with holy worship send forth the hymn and prayer for gain of riches. For need of offering disclose the udder. Give gracious
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## @ChatGPT API Response
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@api:blessings, O Waters, to those who offer pure and righteous sacrifices.
As the streams flow easily to the straining-cloth, may our devotion towards you flow effortlessly and with pure intent. May we, like the Adhvaryus, be ready with oblations and come to you with longing, knowing that you are the very source of life.
Just as Soma flows hither in a stream, settling in the vats of wood, may we too be purified by your divine essence and be filled with the manconquering might that many crave.
Like a young man with fair and pleasant damsels, may we be enraptured by your sweet nectar, O Child of the Waters. And just as the Adhvaryus and the heavenly Waters are one-minded, may our hearts be in accord with you.
May we be freed from all imprisonments and imprecations, and may we be graced with the blessings of wealth and prosperity through your meath-rich current. Let us offer our hymns and prayers with pure and righteous intent, and may you disclose the udder of abundance to us.
O Queens and Mothers of the world, we honour you with our purest devotion and with the understanding that you are the very lifeforce of all creation. May your gracious blessings flow to us in endless measure, as we offer our pure and righteous sacrifices with love and devotion.
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