THE LORD GANESH Story IN ENGLISH(EPIC)

The beautiful mountains of Kana were an impressive view and never stopped to impress on and after his marriage with Shiva, lived with Shiva, his desires and his sage, he loved the place more. She smiled as she looked around the mountains dressed in snow and knew that would be the case, always.

Jaya and Vijaya, the two guardians of the goddess, he spoke to her.

Devi. How's kana? They asked him. He did not smile to stop. His smile says a lot more than ever. "Shiva, Desire, Nandi.... it's all right." The goddess could not stop smiling as she remembered her time. "And do you know how much Nandi loves the Lord?" He said to the two guards with astonishment open. "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it." He said he shook his head. The devotion which the half-man, half-bull had for Shiva, was something that was not the end of the

"And now, as the consort of the Lord, Nando loves me in the same way that he loves Shiva." He said with a radiant smile.

Jaya has no. "But they are all the desire of Shiva, deviation." He said a little hesitantly.

"Like that?" interrogated by asked.

Jaya and Vijaya said nothing about the beginning.

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"I'll take a bath." "Please keep an eye on." He found Nandi, who was waiting for him today.

"Yes, deviation." Nandi said nod his head.

"Don't let anyone in." I said it with a smile.

"Never". Nanda said vehemently and then realized that the goddess mocked him and she went away.

Nando was still on duty outside when he felt, instead of seeing the Lord come to him. Nandi turned abruptly and saw that it was indeed Lord Shiva who was behind it. The man hastened to the Lord.

"My friend." Shiva recognized Nando when he walked in his house with a smile.

It was mixed as he heard a little noise in the outer rooms. He almost pulled out his pistol when he realized exactly who the person was.

When Shiva was entering the inner apartment, he was very surprised, his wife looked very angry as she was to get to her rifle. "What are you...?" Shiva has begun.

"Shiva." He said he was breathing deeply. Shiva said nothing but the sequel. "I asked Nandi to stay on the guard while I was going to take a bath." He said at last.

Shiva smiled. "Have you planned Nandi to keep you away from entering my own house?"

He was upset. "I asked him not to let anyone," he murmured as he walked.

Shiva did not laugh something to say.

However, the goddess was still upset.

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But they are all wishes of Shiva, Deviation....

Jaya's lyrics were somehow ringing in the mind of the head as she was not able to shake them. She watched Nandi, who's out and somehow still repeats the words.

With a sudden decision, she nods to her jaw on a firm line of signature.

The child he had created from his own body looked beautiful beyond the words. His bright and intelligent eyes hid the hard strength and courage that the child had. He smiled as he admired the boy for one last time, and then blew his life.

"Mother!" said the lad, and felt it a fortune he had never felt before in his life. "You are my son." He said he couldn't stop seeing the kid. "You belong to me." He said.

Mother. Why did you create me? The boy asked how his eyes looked for answers.

"I needed someone for me." He just said. "Someone who would only answer me."

"Order me, mother." "What Shall I do?"

She smiles. "I'll take a bath." Please make sure that no one comes home without my permission. He took a firm stick from the ground. "Take this and stay on your toes."

The boy took the cane and came out, looked around him.

He saw the boy one last time, then he came in.

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Shiva was back when he saw an exceptionally beautiful and strong boy in front of his house. The young eye seemed curious that the lad was looking around. More importantly, Shiva knew that the boy stood in front of his house with a certain reason.

"Who Are you?" Shiva asked the boy.

"My mother asked me to stay here and stay awake." She didn't want us to go home without her permission. "The lad said, looking at the Lord." "Who Are you?"

The boy asked.

"I am Shiva." Shiva said she was trying to go to the house.

There was absolutely no warning when the boy suddenly struck Shiva with the rod. Shiva made a grimace and was surprised to see the child spinning the staff. The desire was touched, unable to do anything.

"No one comes home without my mother's permission." The boy told Shiva when he turned his cane.

Shiva burned when he looked at the boy. "I am Shiva, the husband of the house." How can you not stop entering my house? "He demanded furiously."

But the boy really heard nothing as he pushed Shiva back and says nothing more. Shiva walked away from home when she watched her eagerly as she watched the whole scene with horror.

"Ask who this boy is and what he is doing here." Shiva said, almost groans in his zeal as he walked away from there.

The desire looked at the furious Lord and went to the child. "Who are you?" What are you trying to do? The boy looked at the desire as if he had already chosen goals, as the wish continued. "If you want to stay alive, stay away from here." You said you wanted to threaten the boy.

The boy saw the cold urge. "Who are you?" What are you trying to do? And why are you hitting me?

The wish looked at the boy cautiously. "We are the wish of Shiva." And we are the ones who take care of him. And we'll kill you if you're not away from the door.

"I am the son of" the boy said, while he grabbed the cane, who studied the desire firmly, hoping that one of them would take the first step.

However, before the fight began, the desire for Shiva went first. "This boy is the son of the Goddess!" The profits said, Shiva say everything that had happened.

But right now Shiva was very angry. Looked contempt upon desire. "I don't care." I want the boy over there. "He deliberately said and refused to hear more."

The wish returned to the child and this time there was a ridiculously short fight between the boy and the desire and the desire were defeated. None of them wanted to fight the child who was alone and added that the child was a very good warrior.

The desire saw the child with problems in the eyes of nursing wounds. "This man is Shiva, her husband." Why don't you let him in? "One of them asked angrily."

The child stopped for a few seconds looking uncertain...

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He thought he heard something from the outside of the house. She called her friend. "Find out what's going on out there." He snapped.

The friend of the city walked down the street and saw the struggle between the greedy and the child and his dialogues. In a moment he understood what was happening during the race inside the house. "They look forward to Shiva." My friend's boyfriend was furious. "You want to go to your apartment." And you don't care if you want them indoors or not... "The friend has a deep breath trying to control himself." '.... And they fought against your son. "The friend ended up furiously."

He heard that and a slow rage entered his heart. "Shiva tried to force his way into his own house." He didn't even wait. "He said angrily." She turned to her friend, as her rage almost threatened to consume her. "Go with my son and tell him that no one will enter my house without my permission." A. She said at last.

The friend fled the boy. Mr. Your mother tells you that you don't have to force anyone to get in the house. "The friend saw the desire that they were lame and grimace in pain."

The confusion in the child's face had listened to the lady's words before him and smiled. The friend of the university saw the grimace victory and smiled at her. "Who are these victories before you, sir?" Can you really expect to win against a person like you? "He asked how he returned in the house."

The boy smiled as he looked at the grimace wish. "You are the desire of Shiva and I am the son of" you must realize the wishes of Shiva and I am obliged to do so. So do what you think is right and I'll do what I'm supposed to do. "The young man said he was keeping his stick tight when he looked at the sharp with a dangerous smile on his lips."

However, instead of fighting the child, the urging back to Shiva told Shiva all that had happened and what the child had told him. For a few seconds, Shiva saw his zeal, he could not speak.

"It is." Shiva murmur at last, to himself, shaking his head.

Shiva took a deep breath at his zeal. "This boy keeps me from entering my own house." Shiva saw his men far

Brahma and Vishnu came to Shiva and were amazed to find Lord Shiva, who was furious and surly.

Shiva spoke with Brahma first without preamble. "I don't want to fight." Shiva said. "There's a boy out of my house and he won't let me in." Shiva looked at Brahma with piercing eyes. "Just talk to the boy."

Brahma nods as he went with some of the impulses to Shiva's house. There he found the child, which she considered cautiously.

Brahma pointed out that the other keep as he approached the child. "I'm not here to..." It was as far as Brahma got.

The young advanced and without Brahma the opportunity to explain himself, to draw the beard of Brahma.

He feared that Brahma was trying to recover when the boy brought the Iron club. Brahma no longer live as he ran hard, eager to follow him. The boy took part of the desire and attacked her, as the others escaped...

After breath, Brahma Shiva told all that had happened.

Shiva was very angry at the time that Brahma finished. He went to Indra and his son Kartikeya. "Collect all our strength." "Get that kid out of there." Shiva said with fiery eyes.

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He spoke to his friends when he suddenly felt trembling. He didn't speak any more than he looked around. Something had just happened... Something's not good at all. He closed his eyes and concentrated.

The Goddess's friends were frightened when she opened her eyes. The sound frightening was a cube. The worst thing was the solid jaw of the goddess, which clearly showed that the goddess wanted to do something horrible.

The friends observed, of which two extraordinarily powerful women emerge. The two women who were created were beautiful, but their cruelty masked all their beauty. They looked like combat machines that would kill without a second thought.

"Order us, mother." Both Shakthis said that.

"There is an army that comes after my son." He said cold. "Protect him."

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The boy saw a great army approaching him. The desire he had fought until then seemed almost to be in relation to the army. What was the worst thing was the leaders of the two groups. They seemed powerful and have the confidence to fight and won battles before.

The boy grabbed the iron stick more energetically as he saw the army orbiting him from all sides. The child took a deep breath while relaxing as he felt it. It was something so powerful that he was sure that his opponents had felt it, too. The boy turned and was surprised. Standing beside him were two powerfully constructed women, who seemed more cruel than any army he faced.

One of the Shakthis turned to the other. "None of your weapons should come to him." He said he saw the army around him.

The boy saw how much they threw their weapons. He held his iron club ready to avoid the gun, as the boy looked at him surprised that the pistol stopped as soon as he came out of the hands of desire. The impulses were astonished when the weapon was in the air.

This time the goddess smiled dangerously when the revolver was spinning. The weapons were and beat the same desires that they had thrown away.

Took a second for the child to understand what was going on and smiling, he raised his iron club began to turn around to deal with the envy they attacked him without weapons....

It was a ridiculously short fight. The guy was not to stop himself, and with the two Shakthis there was nothing anyone could do....

The victory still failed at the battle, but Kartikeya was not executed. He and the boy were swapping the blows that the urging on Shiva resorted to.

And back in the fight between Christ and the child, Kartikeya was also no match for the child and lost the fight....

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"We..." We think... "The desires snapped to see Shiva." "We thought we were just because we were the desire of Shiva, no one could stop us." One of the urgings said Shiva. "But our arrogance has vanished." The urge asked Shiva. "This boy, Sir, whoever he is, you're the only one who can stop him." Even Mr. Kartikeya himself is not a match for him. The profit fell upon the feet of Shiva.

Shiva watched the desire without any expression in his face. Then he went to Vishnu "I think we have a fight in our hands." That's all he said.

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The boy looked like this time he was only two people coming up to him and one of them was Shiva. The impulses were in the distance. The Shakthis cautiously observed the two men. The boy turned his iron club and struck one of the two Warriors-Vishnu. Lord Vishnu addresses Lord Shiva. "I'll use my Maya and keep him engaged." He said, that something mighty pulled from his hands.

The Shakthis unite their forces and merge their forces into the child's body. The boy was not able to believe him, as something mighty ran through him... With the power, the boy was able to fight the Mayas of Vishnu.

In the midst of attacked Shiva, tried to find an opening in the defense of the child. But the boy struggled like a obsessed. He threw his iron club at Shiva's Trident, as the Trident fell from the hands of the Lord. Shiva furiously lifted his Pinaka--his bow, trying to shoot the child. Only to determine that the child was protected by the Shakthis.

The boy fought incredibly fast and was able to fight the attack of Lord Vishnu. Vishnu threw his disc into the boy and at the last minute the boy brought the club back to record. Without a second thought, the boy threw the club in Vishnu and Garuda took the club in his mouth.

Remembering his mother, the boy raised the staff she had given him and to fight with Vishnu again.

For a few seconds it seemed that the boy would win. Lord Vishnu fell when the boy struck him with the cane. The boy directed his attention to Shiva, not understanding that Vishnu only claimed that they had dropped.

The boy was preparing to attack Shiva when he heard the movement behind him. The boy realized that Lord Vishnu only claimed to have left himself and hurried to turned. The boy turned as Shiva raised his trident and there was no mistake in the sense of Shiva.

And the son of his father had died on the battlefield when the Trident left him.

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For a second there was a complete silence on the battlefield. No one could really believe that the fight was over. But the boy lay on the battlefield without moving. Shiva's desire could not believe him, and then there were sudden cries of joy.

"The boy is gone."

"We won."

"Lord Shiva has won."

There was a crescendo of cries and soon all lust rejoiced.

They were so much in rejoicing that none of them noticed that Lord Shiva was not even happy at a distance. In fact, I'm sorry, knowing that I had done something unforgiven.

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For a second he felt that the whole universe was silent. She saw her hands trembling and full of rage. A rage I couldn't control.

She saw everything that had happened and saw the desire to rejoice in the battlefield. To his dead son. The goddess watched the scene as she reproduced in her mind and in a few seconds to stand in front of her, there were hundreds and thousands of bloodthirsty Shakthis who had all come out.

"Order us, mother." said the Shakthis.

"They killed my son." He said it indifferently. She turned her eyes to her Shakthis. "None of them deserve to live." Not as long as my son is dead. The Shakthis was considered the fact that she was constantly losing control of herself. "Kill them all." The goddess just said.

And when the madness began...

The Shakthis that were commanded by them destroyed everything that happened to them. Sage, Buddhism, gods... nothing has survived the Shakthis. And it looked really bad. Most of the gods were sure that the end of the world was near, because nothing seemed to stop the Shakthis and their numbers simply multiplied...

With no other option to stop this madness, the gods went to the streets with Lord Vishnu and Lord Brahma.

"Please forgive us, goddess." They said, and the goddess refused to listen to them.

"Please, deviation." Lord Vishnu says graciously. "Let's do what you want." Stop the massacre.

He watched Vishnu and little of a little resemblance of control came to him. "I need my son." And I need it to have a dignified status between them. "He looked at Vishnu." "If it is done, it will not kill anymore." "She smiled as she did not even bother to finish the threat."

The gods hurried back to Shiva and heard everything they had to say. turned to them. "Go North." Find the first living thing you see and bring your head. "The gods certainly knew if not wasting time and came almost as soon as Shiva commanded them."

They took the child's body and drove north. The first animal they saw was a single elephant in defense. They cut off the elephant's head and tie it to the child's body. With the mighty Mantras and sacred waters, they could tie the boy's body to the head of the elephant.

The boy was brought to Shiva, who saw the boy with a strange smile. Shiva closed his eyes as he touched the child.

The impulses were astonished when the boy woke up with the elephant's head as if he was only asleep. It was very nice to see with an elephant's face. The young red Complexion limited its fine properties and his eyes showed an intelligence that denied his age...

The gods took the child to the Shakthis, which arose, and left no trace. If she had the feeling that her son was handsome before, he had no words to describe his son at that time. She hugs her son energetically, as the words they have utterly failed.

Shiva was born behind the gods and desire when he saw the little and the child.

"This is my other son." Shiva said proudly.

He couldn't hide his smile when Shiva went on. "I, Vishnu and Brahma are worshipped in all three worlds." But this son will be worshipped before all of us. Shiva turned to desire. "He will be your Lord hereafter, the Lord of the Ganas-Ganesha." My son Ganesha. Lord Shiva said with a quiet pride.