bow-string. And he made the Grandsire Brahma his
charioteer. Applying all these, he pierced the
triple city of the Asuras with that shaft of his,
consisting of three Parvans and three Salyas.[617]
Indeed, O Bharata, the Asuras with their cities, were
all burnt by Rudra with that shaft of his whose complexion
was like that of the sun and whose energy resembled
that of the fire which appears at the end of the Yuga
for consuming all things. Beholding that Mahadeva
changed into a child with five locks of hair lying
on the lap of Parvati, the latter asked the deities
as to who he was. Seeing the child, Sakra became
suddenly filled with jealousy and wrath and resolved
to kill him with his thunder. The child, however,
paralysed the arm, looking like a mace of iron, of
Indra with the thunderbolt in it. The deities
all became stupefied, and they could not understand
that the child was the Lord of universe. Verily,
all of them along with the very Regents of the world,
found their intellects stupefied in the matter of that
child who was none else than the Supreme Being.
Then the illustrious Grandsire Brahma, reflecting
with the aid of his penances, found out that that child
was the foremost of all Beings, the lord of Uma, Mahadeva
of immeasurable prowess. He then praised the
Lord. The deities also began to hymn the praises
of both Uma and Rudra. The arm (which had been
paralysed) of the slayer of Vala then became restored
to its former state. The Mahadeva, taking birth
as the Brahmana Durvasa of great energy, resided for
a long time at Dwaravati in my house. While residing
in my abode he did diverse acts of mischief.
Though difficult of being borne, I bore them yet from
magnanimity of heart. He is Rudra; he is Shiva;
he is Agni; he is Sarva; he is the vanquisher of all;
he is Indra, and Vayu, and the Aswins and the god
of lightning. He is Chandramas; he is Isana; he
is Surya; he is Varuna; he is Time; he is the Destroyer;
he is Death; he is the Day and the Night; he is the
fortnight; he is the seasons; he is the two twilights;
he is the year. He is Dhatri and he is Vidhatri;
and he is Viswakarma; and he is conversant with all
things. He is the cardinal points of the compass
and the subsidiary points also. Of universal form,
he is of immeasurable soul. The holy and illustrious
Durvasa is of the complexion of the celestials.
He sometimes manifests himself singly; sometimes divides
himself into two portions; and sometimes exhibits
himself in many, a hundred thousand forms. Even
such is Mahadeva. He is, again, that god who
is unborn. In even a hundred years one cannot
exhaust his merits by reciting them.’”