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Ashok K. Banker - Epic Love Stories: Shakuntala and Dushyanta & Devayani, Sharmishtha and YayatI (2 Book Set)

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One of the least-known, yet most poignant love stories, is the tale of Devayani, daughter of Shukracharya, Guru of the Asuras and Kacha son of Brihaspati, Guru of the Devas. The Devas or Gods of the Vedic age were eternal enemies of the Asuras or Demonic races. How could the son of the preceptor of the Gods possibly hope to find love and happiness with the daughter of the preceptor of the Demons? Yet love flowers in the unlikeliest places and so Kacha and Devayani began to dream the impossible dream. Their love was doomed to end tragically but the how and wherefore of the tragedy is what makes their story so unforgettable. But the story doesnt end there. Instead, it segues (after a gap of a few years) into another, the love triangle of Devayani, her former friend Sharmishtha and the man they both loved, Yayati. After a quarrel with her friend Sharmishtha, Devayani used her fathers influence and power to force her friend Sharmishtha to live out the rest of her life as Devayanis personal maidservant. One day Devayani found herself trapped at the bottom of a well deep in the forest. Soon after, a stranger wandering through the forest, chanced across her. On learning that he was Yayati, king of a powerful nation, she blackmailed him into a relationship. But unknown to Devayani, Yayati fell in love with Sharmishtha, resulting in a love triangle that presages the plots of countless present-day soap operas. Read on to see how Ashoks storytelling shines brilliant light upon this gem pried loose from the mosaic of his own Mahabharata Series.The classic tale of Shakuntala and Dushyanta has enthralled Indians for millennia. The subject of the great Sanskrit play by Kalidasa and influencer of a thousand love stories in films, television shows and novels, this almost-tragedy captures the unusual pairing of a rustic sages daughter and the arrogant young king who falls passionately in love with her only to forget her once he returns to his kingdom or has he truly forgotten? As much a drama with a twist in its tale as a romance of manners, the great romance of Shakuntala and Dushyanta remains an enduring love story as well as a fascinating portrait of a long-lost age. Now retold in Ashoks inimitable epic style, this short novella also forms a part of the larger epic Mahabharata Series.

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Shakuntala and Dushyanta
Devayani, Sharmishtha and YayatI

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Ashok Kumar Bankers internationally acclaimed epic retellings are published in 56 countries, several hundred reprint editions, with over 1.4 million copies currently in print. His Ramayana Series is arguably the most popular English-language retelling of the ancient Sanskrit epic. His Krishna Coriolis is hugely popular among young readers. Ashok is of mixed-race and nationality, a non-Hindu, and neither religious nor spiritual. He is one of the few living Indian authors included in The Picador Book of Modern Indian Writing and The Vintage Anthology of Indian Literature. His writing is used as a teaching aid in management and educational courses worldwide. His e-book venture akbebooks.com is Indias first best-selling e-bookstore and e-publisher. Ashok is 48 years old and lives with his family in Mumbai. Over 41,000 readers have corresponded with him at his website ashokbanker.com. He looks forward to hearing from you.

||SHAKUNTALA AND
DUSHYANTA||

the love story that gave birth to a nation

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||SHAKUNTALA AND DUSHYANTA||

the love story that gave birth to a nation

ASHOK K BANKER ONE A great king entered a vast jungle He was accompanied - photo 3

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A great king entered a vast jungle. He was accompanied by his army, hundreds of horses, elephants, warriors armed with swords, spears, balas, maces, javelins, lances and other weapons. They roared and cheered to show their might as they rode through the forest. Conch blowers sounded their shell trumpets, dhol drummers pounded their kettle drums. The chariot wheels rumbled, the elephants trumpeted, the horses neighed. All the denizens of the forest, animal, insect and human, wondered at this great noise and stopped still in fear.

The king was exceedingly handsome and well loved. The women of his kingdom showered flowers and praises and coy invitations upon him when he rode through the streets. Wealthy and powerful, he wanted for nothing. His enemies feared him enough to show great respect and avoid confrontation those that were foolish enough to oppose him in battle met with devastation and ruin, and were massacred or enslaved. Brahmins paid homage to his greatness, kusalavya bards sang his praises. But after the king had conquered all the realms he desired to possess, and had partaken of all the fruits of pleasure, he grew restless of kingship and sought new thrills and pursuits. His favourite pastime was the hunt. Unlike earlier kings of his line who preferred to ride out alone or in small packs, hunting stealthily, he rode out with small armies, making a great show of it so that everyone knew that the kings hunt was passing by. All heads turned to watch the glamour of his entourage. Many of his citizens even ran behind his train or followed on horse or by wagon. But each time he went farther and farther into the deep jungle, and eventually, all fell back and turned homewards. Finally, only he and his retinue continued, making their way noisily forward, with great merriment and clash of music and voices. Even his chariot was designed to produce the loudest sound, its heavy iron-clad wheels rumbling ominously, the effect intended to strike fear into the hearts of his enemies; it had become his trademark as a king at arms. Despite its ponderous rumbling, the chariot was drawn by powerful bhoja stallions and capable of achieving great speeds, often compared to the swiftness of Garuda by those who observed it from afar.

That day, the king came to a new place, a forest within the great aranya, the unexplored wilderness that still covered much of the earth. It was a beautiful grove comparable to Nandana itself, the fabled garden of the king of the gods in his heavenly realm, Indraloka. Magnificent bilva, arka, khadira, kapitha and dhava trees grew in great profusion. Its landscape was varied, and ranged from mountains and valleys to great plains spotted with great boulders. There was no sign of water or human habitation. The king and his retinue rode on for several yojanas, marvelling at this new place they had discovered, so far removed from civilization. In the forested parts of this country, they were amazed at the profusion of game. The greatest herds of deer they had ever seen abounded here, as did every other manner of forest creature. So unaccustomed were these beasts to the sight or scent of humans that they stood still at first and stared in puzzlement at the new arrivals, unafraid and unshy. With great enthusiasm, the king and his best men embarked on their hunt. They slaughtered deer by the score. Entire families of tigers were massacred by arrowshot alone. Those that were only wounded, he dismounted from his chariot and slew with his sword. The hunt continued for days and he had recourse to every manner of weapon which he employed in the killing of all manner of beasts. He brought down lions with spears, smashed the skulls of wild boars with maces, flung javelins into the thick hide of elephants. Roaring with exultation like the very predators he killed, he took pleasure and pride in his kills, massacring the animals of that unspoiled forest. At last, in alarm and panic, the creatures of the region began to flee before the thundering advance of this manic herd of two-legged killers, entire herds dispersing and stampeding, deer crying out and leaping in all directions to flee their tormentors, even the long-fanged cats slinking away silently to hide in the deep shadows and glare balefully at their new rivals.

In the nights, while the king and his jubilant band of followers feasted on the choicest portions of the meat they had hunted, some predators worked their vengeance. Men were dragged off screaming into the darkness, heads chomped to pulp and limbs crushed between iron jaws, bones smashed by rampaging elephants or bellies ripped open by razor-sharp boar tusks. But these losses were minor compared to the slaughter of the animals. As always, man was the cruellest predator of all, hunting for pleasure rather than need. The carcasses they piled up could have fed a force a hundred times their size for weeks. Most would rot uneaten, beautiful beasts slain for mans cruel pleasure.

The forest had its revenge on the invading force. The riverbeds were parched, the ponds dry. Not a drop of water was to be found for miles and miles. Search as they may, they could find no trace of water, running or still. Surely the animals must slake their thirst somehow. But the animals could not speak, nor did the forest yield its secret. And so the king and his entourage thirsted mightily even as they tired of the salty meat of their kills and craved other foods. Yet these deprivations only infuriated the king further and rather than withdraw his men, he drove them further into the new country each day, slaying more and more creatures in prodigious numbers. The sheer scale of the massacre grew to epic proportions. Some say at the very least he slew several hundreds, but most insist the number of slaughtered beasts ran into the several thousands. Enraged by extreme thirst and blood-rage, the king was like a conqueror possessed, waging war against the animals of that region like a mad buffalo run amok.

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