Sati asked Shiva to show her his house. Shiva did not have any. "What protects you from the heat in summer?" she inquired. Shiva took her down to the valley full of Deodar trees. "What protects you from the rain?" she asked. Shiva took her into a cave. "What protects you from the cold in winter?" Shiva took her to the snowy peak of Mount Kailasa. "Where do you keep fire?" Shiva took her to a crematorium where there was always a funeral pyre burning.
Sati declared Shiva to be Bhola, the simpleton, a guileless pure soul; she fell in love
Sati declared Shiva to be Bhola, the simpleton, a guileless pure soul; she fell in love
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