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In the old ancient India, there was a mischievous, popular king named Uparichara. Uparichara was born into a life of enormous wealth and privileges: he didn't have siblings and was destined to become the king of Chedi. Uparichara didn't care about his future because he was destined to the crown, so he lived a life of sex, binge drinking, smoking medicinal drugs for recreation, and all sorts of indulgence until the age of 33. Another reason why he was so much into lust and indulgence was because of stress of being an important public figure. As a prince, he was expected to appear moral and exemplary to his people. Uparichara desperately wanted to become the king, but his father lived a long life: Uparichara's 88-year-old father who was his predecessor didn't want to turn over the crown to his son because he believed he failed his son's upbringing and moral character education.  One night in his dream, Uparichara saw frowned-faced gods and angels. Uparichara ask...

I really liked Mahabharata reading. It was obviously different from Ramayana.I thought the birth story of Vyasa was so interesting. Uparichara, who was the king of Chedi, gave birth to Vyasa in a very unusual and mythical way: "One day in spring, as he was flying through the sky, his semen fell into a river. It was swallowed by a female fish with the result that ten months after, when the fish was caught by a fisherman, two children — a boy and a girl — came forth." Honestly, this was the most fascinating birth story I've ever read. It made me wonder if it was Uparichara's mistake to drop his semen into the river. Vyasa might have been the king's unintended spill. The best thing that I liked about Mahabharata was its vivid description of the scenes, characters, and backgrounds. The character such as Ganga in human form (Goddess Ganga) was particularly detailed: "Suddenly there appeared before him a maiden of surpassing beauty. She was Ganga in human for...

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Note: This story was added to my  Portfolio . In old ancient India, there were two brothers who were both born as prince. The two brothers had vastly different, almost contrasting personalities. Sugriva, who was the older brother of the two, was ambitious, brilliant, yet humble. He was willing to listen and take advice from those who were beneath his royal dignity. The younger of the two, Vali, on the other hand, was even more ambitious than Sugriva, arrogant, and full of himself. Even as a little youngster, Vali would often slay his adult teachers and tutors in front of others when they tried to correct his arrogant and unruly behaviors. So everyone around Vali was so scared of him and minced words when they were speaking to Vali. Nonetheless, there was one exception: Sugriva, being an older brother with 8 more years of life experience, would say all he wanted to Vali despite knowing his unruly, explosive personality. Sugriva had always felt as if he was obliged to take ...

I really liked the vivid detail description of sudden natural phenomenon: The earth and the sea were immediately convulsed, and darkness covered the heavens; lightning flashed and thunder bellowed aloud; the mountains began to break in pieces. I liked how vividly descriptive of the natural phenomenon was.  I also liked another example of such description of the phenomenon: Dreadful were the omens of war that showed themselves: the earth shook, the clouds rained blood, a fiery circle fell from the sun.  It was very interesting to read about monkeys organizing themselves to fight one another. Sometimes they would play a role of a spy. I could literally imagine and hear how it was like in my head: "Then the monkeys advanced in order and swarmed about the walls, flooding the moat and striking terror into the hearts of the rakshasas; scaling parties climbed the walls and battered down the gates with trees and stones, shouting "Victory for Rama and for Sugriva!"...

I really liked the poem Shabari. It sounded like a song with lyrics. I could "hear" the poem as if a singer was singing next to me. It read and heard it somewhat like a rap song. I also like the content of the poem: "I trust no cares invade thy peace, While holy works and zeal increase; That thou content with scanty food All touch of ire hast long subdued; That all thy vows are well maintained, While peace of mind is surely gained: That reverence of the saints who taught The faithful heart due fruit has brought." I really like the rhyme of this part, and it sounded like Rama was a caring god. It was a "law of duty", but it wished good will for those who follow it. I thought it was very fascinating that Hanuman could take a shape of a beggar to disguise himself and approach strangers to find out what Sugriva wanted. It's also very interesting that monkey can be sacred and considered to be a form of god in Ramayana epic. It would be unimagina...

It was a very interesting read. Especially, it made me think about emotional toughness when Kaikeyi refused to cry and even asked Bharata to refrain from grief and sorrow about the death of Dasharatha by plainly saying, "thou shouldst not thus give way to grief, my son.” Bharata finally had enough with his stone-cold, tough, and purpose-oriented mother and told her, “I have lost my father and my elder brother. Of what good is a kingdom unto me now? O evil-hearted woman, thou hast bereft this house of all joy; thou hast slain my sire and banished Rama. But I will bring my brother back from the jungle; he shall be seated on the throne.” when he realized that Kaikeyi, his mother, did not seem to have any emotional capability besides accomplish her purpose.  From reading this very interesting story, I could tell that Bharata wasn't motivated by outwardly material things like power, throne, or wealth. He seems like he wanted to live with his brother Dasharatha without sl...

The capital of ancient city of Indian subcontinent, a beautiful and glamorous place, was called Ayodhya. It lied in the country of Koshala. Koshala was known for its unique and elegant beauty just like the past Indra's well-decorated cities. The city was filled with luxurious surroundings. Large dwellings for thirsty people, beautiful and lavishly decorated diamond, silver, and gold temples and shrines, as well as mountains with rich biodiversity. Besides the luxurious and rich surroundings, there were other eye-opening and awe-awakening elements in the city. Gardens had all sorts and kinds of birds, lions, and animals like a zoo. Beautiful and exotic flowers were spread apart everywhere in the city. Bees and lotuses were everywhere. Wind blew honey bees and they produced the best-tasting honey. Birds were sitting on people's head and arms and sang occasionally to entertain people (especially women and children). It seemed almost like a Heaven on Earth. Nevertheless, ther...

I liked the vivid description of the the places in the plot: now the capital of Koshala was Ayodhya, which shone in splendour like to Indra's celestial city; it had wide streets with large dwellings, richly decorated temples, towering like mountains, and grand and noble palaces. It made me feel as if I'm in the place looking around the beautiful surroundings. Additional description of the capital city Ayodhya relly attracted my attention: In the palace gardens there were numerous birds and flowers, shady groves of fruit trees, and lakes gemmed with bee-loved lotuses; the soft winds were wont to beat back the white water-blooms from the honey bees as coy maidens are withheld by the impulses of modesty from their eager lovers. Birds disported on the gleaming lakes, kingfishers were angered to behold themselves mirrored in the depths, thinking they gazed upon rivals, and ruffled the waters with their flapping wings. It sounds as if this place is an epitome of Heaven. I also ...

1. Holidays and Festivals I have found this topic of various kinds of Indian holidays and festivals to be very interesting. I personally like all kinds of holidays and festivals, and the Indian ones obviously seem a bit exotic yet very fun. India is a very big country (hence it's called subcontinent), and I like the fact that festivals and holidays vary greatly throughout the subcontinent. So holidays and festivals are one of the topics that I can think about making stories. 2. Food We as humans all eat. I'm certainly no exception. I love to eat food. Nevertheless, one authentic cuisine that I haven't tried is Indian cuisine. I know the country is big and diverse, so the recipes and ingredients differ from region to region. I certainly can write with passion and genuine interest about different types of authentic Indian cuisine. 3. Music I'm almost always listening to music and sounds throughout the day. I have several earphones and headphones for different...