King Srigaalava Vasudeva of
Karavirapura claimed himself to be Lord Vishnu and was troubling people to
worship him. Uddhava, the most cherished
friend of Krishna was sent on a mission by Krishna to meet the King. Uddhava
tried through talks to the King and make him realize his fault. While he was
staying there, he fell in love with Shaibya, the niece of the King. Shaibya’s
stunning beauty and elegant look pulled Uddhava like a firefly enticed to light.
She was devoted to her uncle and so Uddhava’s talks with her uncle had made her
consider Uddhava as a nemesis. She hardly looked up at Uddhava. Uddhava,
because of his feelings for Shaibya, was unable to decide on what to do with King
Srigaalava. In the meantime, as it was taking such a long time for Uddhava,
Krishna sensed a matter of seriousness and drove to Karavirapura along with
Balram. Listening to Uddhava’s words about King Srigaalava, Krishna tries
talking with the King. Not ready to listen to Krishna’s words, the King calls
Krishna for one to one battle. In the battle Krishna beheads King Srigaalava,
right in front of the eyes of Shaibya. With the death of the king, Shaibya
feels enraged at both Krishna and Uddhava.
Sandipani and Shvetaketu |
Krishna knows about Shaibya while he was in the Gurukul. His Guru Sandipani’s foremost disciple was Acharya Shvetaketu. One day,
Acharya Shvetaketu saw Shaibya near his Guru’s ashram and fell in love with
her. He was so much in love with her that he even left the Ashram and became
King Srigaalava Vasudeva’s associate, just for her sake. Shaibya also fell in love with him. She, along with Shvetaketu was waiting
for the approval of their wedding from her uncle. But now that her uncle is dead, her heart was filled with fury and rage upon Krishna. Krishna, along with Uddhava, Balram and Dhamaghosha stays in
Karavirapura for some time to restore peace and administration.
During their stay in Karavirapura, Krishna
meets Shvetaketu in private and persuades him. “Shvetaketu, Shaibya has lost
her beloved uncle. She is enraged upon me. That’s natural for humans. Wait till
her rage dwindles. Till she fights herself back and be back to her senses to
understand dharma. She is so much succumbed to her loss that she won’t be able
to show love on you or anyone. Take good care of her and wait for her, till she
shares with you the love and respect she had for her uncle.”
“Oh! Krishna, I knew what King
Srigaalava did was wrong. But I was not able to stop him because of my love for
her. I understand what you did for him is dharma. She has lost her only hope,
her uncle. I will keep up to what you say. Take my word. I will take good care
of her and will wait till she understands why her uncle’s fate ended like this.”
– Shvetaketu assured Krishna to take care of her and the city.
With word of assurance from Shvetaketu, Krishna along
with Uddhava, Balram and Damaghosha left for Dwaraka. On their way back, Krishna
along with Balram and Damaghosha were in a chariot while Uddhava,
being in-charge of the caravan, rode on the horse-back all through the way.
Krishna, a very concerned friend, was worried about Uddhava. During all the time that they had lived together, in these 21 years, he has never seen Uddhava so
constrained, and so absent-minded, behaving so strangely. Though a man of a few
words, he has always been an open-hearted person with Krishna. But, right from the day Krishna was in Karavirapura, Uddhava was behaving different. He was avoiding
Krishna’s gaze. He never met Krishna alone like they usually do every night,
conversing all night. This worried Krishna and he sensed some change in Uddhava.
On their way to Dwaraka, they all stopped for the
night. Uddhava was spending his time with the soldiers, trying to shun Krishna.
Due to Krishna’s persistent claim, Uddhava promised to dine with Balram,
Krishna and Damaghosha. After dinner, everyone went for bed after a short
conversation. All four of them were
sleeping under the same tent. Balram and Damaghosha were already fast asleep. Krishna, who usually sleeps once he retires to bed, kept awake as he noticed Uddhava
tossing uneasily
from side to side, signifying that he is having a sleepless night. Unable to
bear the pain for his friend, Krishna got up from his bed silently and went
towards Uddhava. Krishna placed his hand on the shoulders of Uddhava. Uddhava
was startled to see Krishna awake all this time. “Uddhava, I need to talk to
you. Come outside. Will you?”- Krishna spoke in a soft and concerned voice.
Uddhava followed Krishna outside the tent.
The
night was so dark and silent. It was late night and the moon was up in the sky
trying to help the soldiers who were guarding while the trees with its wide
branches and leaves were preventing moonlight from reaching the ground helping
the soldiers who were sleeping. Krishna and Uddhava took a stroll in
the moonlight. They went past the soldiers who were guarding. Uddhava was
following Krishna with a profound silence. Krishna watched his friend’s face in
the moonlight and sensed his nervousness.
Krishna
pulled Uddhava to his side. “My dear Uddhava, I missed you so much in
Dwaraka. Felt so relieved after seeing you in Karavirapura. But you don’t seem
to share the same happiness. You have become different in these few days.”
Krishna said tenderly.
Uddhava gave an imperceptible start, which Krishna
did not fail to notice. “Do I look different? No! You must have mistaken, for, I
was busy with the works in Karavirapura.” He said with a forced smile.
“Uddhava! What has come between us? You were
invariably avoiding me in day time. You hardly look in my eyes. Every night we
used to share our experiences of the day. After reaching Karavirapura, I used
to wait every night for you but you never came. Have I done anything to offend
you?” -asked Krishna.
“You....offend me!?!” said Uddhava, clinging to
Krishna like a drowning man. “You would never offend me, and whatever you do, I
will never consider it that way. Have you any doubt, Krishna?”- He asked impatiently.
“No, Uddhava. That’s why I want to know what
troubles you.” Krishna felt a tremor passing through Uddhava. He drew Uddhava
closer to him by the side and with his hands on Uddhava’s shoulders- “Tell me,
my friend. I’m there for you, always.”
“What can I say? I don't understand it myself,”
said Uddhava lowering his eyes to the ground.
“I will try to understand it for you. From the time
when I reached Karavirapura I sensed something has happened to you. Something which
has never happened before. Not when I’m with you.”- caring Krishna asked with
tenderness.
“Nothing has happened to me. I was with you all the
time. What would happen to me when you are there with me? Beside me. All the
time.”- replied Uddhava with a forced smile.
Krishna smiled indulgently. “That’s what I want to
know. What happens to my Uddhava when I am with him? What troubles him when I’m
there for him? What happened to him when I wasn’t next to him? I see you feel a
want, a sense of loss, a self-defeat - which you never did before. Tell me,
Uddhava. Don't try to conceal it.”
Uddhava hesitated for a moment, sighed, and then spoke
in a trembling voice –“I dunno. I am tired of life. I want to give up this life
and return to Badari Ashram and...”- He paused as he was unable to express
himself clearly.
“Why turn an ascetic, Uddhava? We are here to affirm
life, to rise above it, not to deny it.”- said Krishna.
“You can do so, for you are a god. You are born to
dominate life. But I’m not.”- said Uddhava helplessly.
“Life is meant to be lived. Even the venerable
Parashurama said so. And both of us have lived it well so far. I know you were
happy with me by your side always.”- said Krishna gently.
“Oh Krishna, I have no desire to live well. I feel
like doomed. I have made up my mind.”- said Uddhava, his eyes were filled with
a silent pathetic plea, appealing Krishna not to probe into his heart any
further.
Though Krishna sensed the plea, he didn’t stop. “Brother,
you can't be unhappy just because I want you to share your unhappiness with
me.” Krishna stopped walking and turned towards Uddhava as a thought struck
him. “Oh Dear, Have you become infatuated with Shaibya?”- He asked looking
straight at Uddhava’s eyes.
Uddhava on listening to Krishna’s words hid his
face on Krishna's shoulders and started sobbing. “Krishna, don't ask me.”
“Oh! My poor friend! Kamadeva’s arrows have hit you
too! I understand your feelings. You know that she is pledged to Shvetaketu. So
you wouldn’t take her away from him. You cannot live without her and at the
same time you cannot have her. You, therefore, want to renounce life.”- said
Krishna embracing Uddhava with warm love and care.
“Please don’t care for me Krishna. I have gone mad
to not understand you. I have been sinned. I have been untrue to you and
extremely selfish.”-sobbed Uddhava piteously.
“Uddhava, don't be so harsh on yourself. What you
suffer is only natural. When the darts of Kamadeva pierce your hearts, it’s
like fire. Whoever gets hit by it gets scorched.” - said Krishna considerately.
“I don't want only to be scorched by that fire. I
want to throw myself into it and be reduced to ashes. You cannot understand
what I feel. You can love the Gopis and leave them without a sigh.”- said
Uddhava.
Krishna sensed that Uddhava’s accumulated feelings
are turning into anger and he is speaking as if he hates himself for what he
has done and he is throwing that anger and depression on Krishna. “It's not like that, Uddhava”- said Krishna quietly.
Uddhava got himself away from Krishna’s arms. He
sighed and continued- “You are so different from all of us, Krishna. Be it in
caring or in forgiving. I cannot live as a stranger to you. Not anymore. Though
my guilt kills me from looking into your eyes, I also wanted to confess to you
everything to you the moment you reached Karavirapura. You do not know
how I have suffered since we left Karavirapura. Awake or asleep, I see her
beautiful eyes full of tears before me. I see her in my dreams. And I feel like
a crook when I think Shvetaketu and Shaibya are pledged to each other.”
“Does anyone know how a flower blossoms? I have no
idea how I fell for her. Is it her looks or her elegant beauty or her charisma?
I dunno. Something or everything about her allured me towards her right from
the day I have met her in Karavirapura. After you killed the King, while we
were in the town, I went to her place to see whether she was taken good care of.
She was sitting on her bed with her face between her knees. When I asked her
whether she wanted anything, her eyes, Krishna, it flashed an angry look at me.
They looked so wonderful. My blood appeared to be on fire. I felt my knees
going weak.”- said Uddhava.
“Oh! That’s Kamadeva fanning the fire.”- said
Krishna generously.
“Mmmmm. I became an
unnoticeable dimmest star in your sky!”-Krishna said with a sly wink looking at the stars above in the sky.
Uddhava ignored Krishna’s act. “Every night, whether I’m awake or
asleep, I see her. Her raging eyes with her eyebrows like an arching bow! Her
gaze, it’s like it pierces my heart like an arrow on fire. Her cheeks, so
pinkish, like a newly blossomed lotus. Her lips, gushing red, like a rose petal
that’s with dewdrops. Her posture, her elegance when she walks, her long
tapering bamboo like fingers, the charm…”-Uddhava paused to grasp his breath.
“Catch your breath.
If you would like, I will complete the description! –“the charm of a fascinating
leopardess, growling in suppressed ferocity at my poor Uddhava!”- Krishna
said with a mischievous smile.
“Yeah, well! Tease
me all you want, Krishna. You don't know how miserable I am. You don't know
what happens to me when I get the feeling that she is not for me.” –Uddhava
expressed like a loser.
“Well, I knew that
my friend is having trouble in sleeping and eating. He hardly sleeps. He looks
at food like he lost his appetite.”-said Krishna in a generous tone, tapping at
Uddhava’s shoulders.
“My heart rebels
with my brain. I wake up around midnight, after everyone are slept. I wander
like a lost puppy. Her thoughts at night make me feel like a leaf
trembling in a storm. Flames course along my veins. I feel a vibration
passing through my body with a pain and I see her in my thoughts. I cling
myself to her. ”- Uddhava said with shame faced.
Adhering to Krishna, Uddhava continued in a low tone, "I have
fallen beyond reclamation, Krishna. Sometimes whenever I see her with
Shvetaketu, I feel like stabbing him and carry her away. But I know it’s not
dharma. Though I know capturing women against their will is also adharma, I
feel like I’m stuck in a maze with no way out. I am sunk in vile
passion, lust and greed and jealousy. I shouldn’t take away what is
Shvetaketu’s. Also, I couldn’t give up on her. I have no right to accept your
love too. It’s better if I renounce the world."
“Oh! Uddhava! Even
if you go to Badari Ashram, her thoughts will follow you in one way or the
other. She will haunt your loneliness. You won’t be able to live in peace. To
renounce world, you have to renounce women and live a life of verve. You can’t live with her thoughts and at the
same time renounce the world.”- Krishna said kindheartedly.
“I want to forget
women. At least Shaibya. Else I will go mad. How can I come out of it? I have
never felt this way before.”- Uddhava said in a stranded voice.
Krishna was silent
for a while and then in a quiet, affectionate voice,”Uddhava, whenever we are
wounded by Kamadeva’s arrows, women become fire. We will be attracted like
insects attracted to light source. Though we get enticed by the initial
ephemeral warmth, the flames will set fire on us when we are moving towards it
or when the breeze fans the light to us. So, you have to control yourself. “
“Krishna, I already
fell like I’m almost burnt in the flames. Whatever is left will also turn me
into ashes sooner. How can I control myself?”- Uddhava asked bitterly.
“Uddhava, the only
way to do that is to keep the warmth but stay away from the flames.”-said
Krishna.
“It’s easy to say so Krishna. But, how? How could I even stay away
from her? ”- Uddhava replied desperately.
“Oh Uddhava, It’s the warmness that is intriguing you. Any women
can help you knit for that warmness into your life. To stay away from it, just
convert this wayside fire that’s giving warmness into a sacrificial fire. An
altar.”-said Krishna.
“Why a wayside fire?”- asked Uddhava.
“Because, in this, you are only selfish. You only want that
passing warmth. You don’t care what will happen to the fire once you have left.
You don’t think or even consider how it will affect you though you know it will
hurt you in the future. You don't want it to lead you to strength.”-Krishna
expressed in a soft but firm voice.
“Krishna, please. Don’t talk to me in riddles. I’m not in the
state to understand your riddles. Kindly explain me clearly so that I could
come out of what I’m suffering from.”- Uddhava uttered helplessly.
Krishna placed both his hands on Uddhava's shoulders and with
confidence in his voice he asked, “Do you really want Shaibya? Do you really
want Shaibya for your life and hers?”
“I want her, but I will not be untrue to my friend, Shvetaketu.
Nor to you. I don’t want to be deceptive.”-replied Uddhava.
“Great! You’re being truthful to yourself, Uddhava. That’s more
than enough. Offer her the most precious thing that you can offer. Build an
altar of devotion around her. She will give you the strength of the sacrificial
fire. The sacrificial fire gives blessings only to the one who offers all, not
to the one who demands all.”- replied Krishna.
“But, in that case, she will never be mine as I want her to be.
The thought that she will not be mine, itself annoys me. I can only
build altar around you. That too is now dishonored.”- replied Uddhava shaking
his head.
“Oh! Uddhava, don’t be so hard on yourselves. Nothing has been dishonored. Between you and me, you will always be my same Uddhava, all the
time. I will ease you out. Just answer my questions.”-replied Krishna tenderly.
“Would you like her to be the presiding lady of your family who
will pass on your family traditions to your children? Would you like her to be
the mother of your children? Are you prepared to bear the downs which you might
face when you get to live life with her? When she
grows old and gets sick will you still be able to warm yourself? Or, when your
life is running out, will you still be able to warm yourself at the dying fire?
“- Krishna paused expecting answers for his questions from Uddhava.
“Why do you even ask me these questions? I want her forever but
anyways she is never gonna be mine. “-Uddhava replied hesitantly.
“That’s not the answer for my questions.”- Krishna insisted
Uddhava for answers.
“I dunno. I have never even thought of those things.”-replied
Uddhava.
“Then you are being selfish.
You only earn for the passing warmth. Think clearly and tell me. Do you
really want her to be loved and honored by your family?-asked Krishna.
Uddhava stood annoyed-“How can I say? I’m baffled.”
“Uddhava, If cannot say it clearly, how can you esteem her on an
altar?-Krishna’s words were starting to become evocative to Uddhava.
“It’s easy to say Krishna. Especially, for you! For you have done
it easily with Mother Yashoda, Gopis and even with your soul mate Radha itself.
I’m sorry. But I don’t share your insight.
“Uddhava! I do build an altar around every woman who enters my
life. You and our brother Balram have scolded me for leaving Radha in
Vrindhavan. I would never have left Radha for sure if I was going to be in
Vrindhavan, as a cowherd guy forever. But when I was called to Mathura, as
Vasudeva’s son, it would not have been an impressive idea to bring her along
with me. Radha is like a delicate flower that blossoms in the spring where the
surrounding is pleasant and peaceful. She would never have survived the hot
winds of the life in Mathura. Moreover, even if she is in Mathura, she would
never have found her beloved Krishna, the cowherd guy. And myself, if I
remained as the love of her life, as her soul, then I would not be able to fulfill my mission of my life, my purpose. So I parted from her. She too knew it. Because, she is my soul. She has always remained as my sacred fire. And I
have remained as the same for her. It’s the only way for both of us.”-Krishna
explained the facts to Uddhava sadly thinking about his final meet with Radha.
“I wish we all had your wisdom Krishna.”-said Uddhava.
“Well I’m here for you, to share my wisdom. Man and women should
live the marriage life that’s the root of Dharma. Because they are the one who show
the meaning of dharma to their off springs. Don’t destroy dharma for a fleeting
comfort at the wayside fire.”-Krishna continued with an authority. “You cannot
create anything without a sacrificial offering. If you want a woman, you have
to offer things like a house to live in and mainly lifelong protection to them
and to the kids. That way, you will get her services. This offering is like the
ghee we offer to the sacrificial fire. If you want a divinity to inspire you to
Dharma, you must offer something that’s immensely superior to all other
offerings. Like the God's words: 'By the spirit of sacrifice alone shall
sacrifice prosper?'”
“Krishna, you have the wisdom to see things far beyond what any
other humans could see. I have always
lived for you and always obeyed you. In this case too, I will follow your
advice. Tell me what I should do.”- Uddhava surrendered to Krishna.
“Then my dear Uddhava, find yourself the answers for the questions
I have asked. I know for sure Shaibya is a wonderful woman. But her rage at
present makes things complicated for her. So she is not able to be even a
wayside fire for you or Shvetaketu. So my best advice for you will be to build
an altar around her. “- said Krishna.
“What you have said is very hard Krishna. It’s the hardest way. To
stay away from her and build an altar.”-said Uddhava, with unhappiness.
“The hardest way is the best one Uddhava. It’s is the way for
Tapas. Tapas gives the strength to purify the body and mind. We have a long way
to go, Uddhava. We cannot desert dharma at situations like this. For if we
desert dharma now, the life we live will become meaningless. We should not let
these fires sweep us away from dharma. I say “we” in all because without you,
I’m nothing. Without you, I will be helpless. It’s your faith in me that’s
keeping me on the road of dharma. For, I don’t want to lead you into a path
that will destroy your happiness and faith.”
Listening to Krishna’s words, understanding Krishna’s love and benevolence on
him, Uddhava spoke with tears in his eyes- “Oh! Krishna, I’m not even worth for
such affection from you. But for you have said now, I will make sure I will
make myself worthy. Tell me what I should do.”
“Uddhava, tomorrow Balram is going with King Kukudmin to capture
Kushasthali. Go with them. Staying away from her will help you to think and also makes things clearer and easier for you. You might even get to concentrate more
on other things than always thinking about her and your feelings for her. Who
knows, maybe, by the time you come back Shaibya might even be back to normal
and realize the truth. She might even get married to Shvetaketu too. “-said
Krishna.
“I know what you say is really hard for my heart to accept. But I
will take your advice. For you’re the one who knows everything, both about the
world and me. I will do whatever you say, even if it costs my life.”-Uddhava
assured Krishna.
“Oh Uddhava, great things are done at the cost of one’s life. But
again, I’m with you! Who can take you away from me? Do you even think I would
let my friend to such a situation? Your burden is mine, Uddhava.”- said Krishna
with a smile and hugged Uddhava.
Uddhava smiled back at Krishna with his heart’s burden being
reduced to ashes and felt like a feather. Krishna wrapped his arms around
Uddhava’s shoulders and they started walking back to the tent. Uddhava sensed a
new dawn rising, both for him and the day.
Courtesy:
Sri
K.M.Munshi's “Krishnavatara”
Image Courtesy : Google Images
hey krishna r u really there then plz help me my lord ,my friend,my brother and even my enemy ,all r u krishna ,u knw me well than my parents ,than any one ,i lived my life uttering ur name
ReplyDeletewhat help do u need?
Deletelol
DeleteShouldn't ask Bhagvan for anything. True bhakti is in trusting him to do the best for you and having unflinching faith in him, because he knows best.
ReplyDeleteReally such a nice blog you have written.Your thoughtfulness will always be remembered.
ReplyDeleteVery informative...thanks for sharing...!
ReplyDeleteAwesome blogg...at the end i was like noooo....i want to read more.. ... Loved it thoroughly ♥🙏
ReplyDeleteThis is a wonderful rendition. Can anyone pls tell me where this story is found in the Puranas etc so that I may read it there?
ReplyDeleteI'm not sure how one can create an altar around girl or woman ? Please help me to understand ;)
ReplyDeleteI just knew the name not the captivating story around it
ReplyDelete