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Heartbeat!

 Heartbeat!

 The best natural sound ever !! In god’s creation , one of the magical sound anyone listened. Blog on a heartbeat! I am sure I cannot justify the magical creation by my words. However here is my take on Heartbeat”..  


Sita’s heartbeat!!💖

A heartbeat was beating for 12 months.. Sita, the warrior , Princess heart was beating for Rama for 12 months !

Sita, had a magical birth story, daughter of earth brought up by King Janaka. King Janaka and his kingdom heart beat was doubled with joy and happiness. As the seasons passed, years passed, Sita reached the marriage aga.  In those days, “ swayamvara” was practice where girls can choose bridegroom! Men had the liberty to attend as many as swayamvara as they want. Not ladies!! very partial! Huh..Lets not deviate from the topic!!🙇

Sita found Rama through swayamvara practice and married him! Her heart beat was filled with lot of desires and dreams! 💞

Due to Karma, Rama had to go for 14 years exile! Sita, as devotee of husband, followed his footsteps. An unknown fear that caught her heartbeat as it was not sure what is stored for in exile..😨

While Sita was in exile, Again Karma played a bad role. Ravana abducted Sita and imprisoned her in Ashoka Vatika in Lanka. Her heartbeat was in a turbulence and pain.😢

12 month of Lanka, Sita's heartbeat everytime said only one name Rama! It was filled with Rama! The purest form love that one could have! Rama is blessed.. 😊

Well, my attempt here is to not write , the epic Ramayana as everyone would have known Ramayana better than me!

 All I want emphasize is , listen to your heartbeat and take care of it by it is needs.!!

 Not everyone is blessed to have someone’s heartbeat beat for you! If you have someone, take care of them! 😊

Listen to it once!👇


Meet you in next blog.🙏

-Saritha Subramanian

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