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"Stop there! Stop there!" and, to the
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amazement of all, Trisanku's earthward
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descent came to an abrupt stop and he
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stopped in mid air, shining like a star.
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Like
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a
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second
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Brahma,
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Viswamitra
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proceeded to create a new starry horizon
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to the south as well as a new Indra and
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new Devas.
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Alarmed at their supremacy, the Devas
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now came to terms and humbly entreated
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Viswamitra to desist. They said: "Let
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Trisanku stay where he is at present. Let
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the other stars, of your creation shine
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forever, like your own fame and honor.
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Control your anger and be friends with
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us."
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Gratified at this submission, and as
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easily appeased as provoked, Viswamitra
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baited
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his
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creative
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process.
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But
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his
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stupendous activities had consumed the
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whole of the power that he had thus far
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acquired by his austerities, and he found
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he had to begin again.
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Viswamitra now proceeded westwards
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to Pushkara and resumed his austerities.
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For years the rigorous tapas continued, but
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once again as it was about to bear fruit
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something happened to rouse his anger
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and he lost his balance and cursed his own
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sons. Soon recovering himself, he firmly
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resolved never again to yield to anger, and
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resumed his tapas
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After
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many
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years
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of
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austerities,
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Brahma and the Devas appeared before
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him and said: "O Kausika! Your tapas has
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borne fruit. You are no longer in the ranks
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of kings; you have become a real rishi."
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Having thus blessed Viswamitra, Brahma
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returned.
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This was again a disappointment. He
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wanted to become a Brahma Rishi and
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Vasishtha's peer and he had only been
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acknowedged an ordinary rishi. It was
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recognition as futile as the missiles of
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power, which Vasishtha's Brahmadanda
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had swallowed.
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He therefore decided to go on with his
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tapas, making it more severe than ever
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before.
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The Devas did not like this. They sent
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the heavenly damsel Menaka to tempt him
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with her celestial beauty and allurements.
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She went to Pushkara where Viswamitra
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was undergoing austerities and played, to
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catch his eye with a hundred wiles of
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charm and grace. Viswamitra saw her and
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was fascinated by her beauty. His vow
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was broken and he spent ten years in a
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dream of ioy, forgetful of his high resolve.
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Awaking at last, he looked at the
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trembling Menaka sorrow fully and said
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he would not curse her, for it was his own
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folly, and not her fault, as in tempting him
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she was only carrying out the orders of
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her master. And sadly he wended his way
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to the Himalayas to resume his broken
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tapas.
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There, for a thousand years, controlling
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his senses, he performed rigorous tapas.
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At the request of the Devas, Brahma
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appeared before Viswamitra, and spoke to
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him thus sweetly: " I welcome you as a
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Maharishi, my son. Pleased with your
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soulful tapas I confer on you that title and
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the sanctity it imports."
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Unmoved
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alike
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by
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gratification
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or
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disappointment,
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Viswamitra
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folded
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his
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hands in adoration and asked the Father of
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the Universe if the boon meant conquest
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