The Apsara, Celestial Nymph 1 by Sarandipityart on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Deep inside a sacred forest, in the rosy light of dawn, a young yogi was meditating on Lord Shiva. He had spent years seeking enlightenment in the serene jungle and his commitment had attracted the attention of an apsara, a celestial nymph. Intrigued by his steadfast commitment, she descended from the sky as the orange sun began to rise over the canopy of trees, her ethereal body, glittering with silver and gold ornaments illuminating the woodland with a dazzling glow. Landing gently before the yogi, she began to dance. The yogi’s eyes fluttered open at the sweet tinkle of the apsara’s silver anklets. He was mesmerised by her voluptuous form, enveloped by gossamer strands of gold and silver light.

The yogi struggled to focus on his spiritual development. The once tranquil forest, began to pulse with a lively vitality. But then, suddenly, a gust of wind fragrant with the flowers in the apsara’s long tresses blew, carrying the sound of Lord Shiva’s drum, breaking the apsara’s spell. The beat of this drum had created the universe and given rise to all music.

As the apsara floated away, the yogi realised that the path to spiritual enlightenment was not easy. Perhaps he would see Lord Shiva himself some day, not just hear the sound of his drum.