Śrīmad Devī Bhāgavatam

Vyāsa said :-- O King! Now seeing Vṛtra slain, Viṣṇu, the Deva of the Devas, went to Vaikunṭha; but, with this fear reigning supreme in his mind that it was He that virtually slew him. Indra, too, then became afraid of the sin committed by him and returned to his Heavens.

The Munis, too, became very anxious and thought what great sin they have committed in cheating Vṛtrāsura. It is the company of Indra that now made their name “Munis” as meaningless. The Munis thought thus :-- “Oh! Vṛtra on our words trusted Indra and we have thus turned out today traitors in company with that traitor Indra.

Attachment and affection is the cause of all mischief. Fie on that attachment! It is, as it were, tied by the cord of affection that we had sworn falsely on oath and thus deceived Vṛtra. Those that deliberately guide others to vicious acts or those that advise or incite others to do sinful acts or those that side with the sinners certainly partake of the fruits of the sin committed.

Viṣṇu, too, committed the sin, though he had Sattva Guṇa preponderance, when he entered into the thunderbolt and thus helped Indra in killing Vṛtra.

It seems that henceforth the people, when selfish, won’t hesitate to commit afterwards any sinful act when they will see that Bhagavān Viṣṇu could have done, in concert with Indra, such a vicious thing. Of the four virtues Dharma, Artha, Kāma, and Mokṣa, Dharma and Mokṣa are very rare in the three worlds. Artha (wealth) and Kāma (desires) are everywhere recommended as excellent and therefore held very dear; Dharma is now merely in name and is the cause of the vanity of the Pundits (no one now really practises Dharma with devotion).

Thus arguing, the Munis became very much afflicted in their minds and went back to their own hermitages respectively, broken-hearted and absent-minded.

He went to the place where lay his son Vṛtra and became pained very much to see him in that state; and he performed his cremation and other funeral obsequies according to the prescribed rules.

He then bathed, performed his Tarpaṇam (peace-offering) and funeral ceremonies due to a person in the first year of his death. Then his heart became afflicted with sorrow and he cursed the vicious Indra saying that as Indra had killed his son, enticing him by falsely swearing on oath, so Indra, in his turn would suffer a heavier suffering, to be inflicted by Vidhi (the Great Creator of Universe).

O King! Thus cursing Indra, Viśvakarmā, very much afflicted due to the loss of his son, went to the top of the Mountain Meru and began to practise a hard tapasyā.

Janamejaya said :-- “O Grandsire! First tell me what happiness or pain did Indra derive by killing Vṛtra, the son of Tvaṣṭā.”

Vyāsa said :-- O fortunate One! What are you asking? and what is the nature of your doubt? The fruit of one’s Karma is certainly to be enjoyed, whether it be auspicious or inauspicious. Be he weak or strong. Be he a Deva, an Asura or a human being, everyone in fact, will have to suffer for one’s Karma, good or bad, to its full extent, whether it be done a little or too much. See! It was Viṣṇu that gave advice to Indra and entered into his thunderbolt and helped him when Indra was ready to kill Vṛtra; but when there had been Indra’s difficult time, Viṣṇu did not help Indra in any way.

Therefore, O King! It is clear that when one’s time is favourable, everybody turns out friends; but when Fate turns adverse, nobody is seen to come forward to help. When Fate is against anybody, one’s father, mother, wife, or brother, servant, friend or one’s own son becomes quite incapable to help anybody.

The man, who does good or bad acts, suffers for his deeds. When Vṛtra was killed, everyone went back to their respective homes; but Indra, the Lord of Śacī, became very much deprived of his energy and brilliancy due to the sin of his killing a Brāhmin; all the Devas, then, blamed him as a Brāhmaghataka (the killer of a Brāhmin).

They talked further that no other body would have been able to even indulge the idea of killing a Muni who was an intimate friend and who placed full confidence on him when Indra had sworn on oath that he would be a friend to Vṛtra.

O King! Everywhere then there was this gossip in the assemblages of the gods, in their gardens, at the meetings of the Gandharbas that Indra had deceived Vṛtra who had relied on him, on the words of the Munis and then killed him by pretext, and so had done, indeed, a horrible crime. Indra had now forsaken the eternal proofs of the Vedas; and he had become a Bauddha; therefore he could have easily killed Vṛtra.

No other body, save Viṣṇu and Indra, could have acted contrary to their words, as clearly evidenced by the manner in which Vṛtra had been killed. These remarks, similar to those mentioned above, became everywhere current and Indra heard all of them, tending to his own disgrace.

O King! Fie on that man’s life that is blamed everywhere! Fie on that man whose fame has been marred amongst the people. Such a person becomes laughed at by his enemies, when seen by them on the way. The royal saint Indradyumna (Rājarṣī) was made to get down, though sinless, from Heavens when his good deeds expired.

Why, then, would not vicious persons be made to descend? The king Yayāti had to get down from Heavens for his very little fault and had to pass eighteen Yugas in the form of a crab.

What more can be said than the fact that even the Bhagavān Achyut Hari had to take several incarnations in the wombs of boar, crocodile, etc., out of the curse from a Brāhmin, due to his cutting off the bead of the wife of Bhṛgu.

Though omnipresent, yet he had to take the appearance of a dwarf and had to beg from the King Vali’s palace. What more troubles and miseries than this can be inflicted on those that had sinned viciously. O Ornament of Bharata! Rāmcandra, too, had to experience, due to the curse of Bhṛgu, terrible miseries on the bereavement of Sītā Devī.

Similarly Indra, too, for his sin of killing a Brāhmin, was so much terrified that he could not get his healthy condition though he remained in his own house, endowed with all sorts of prosperity and wealth.

Seeing, then, Indra lustreless, knowledge-less, almost void of consciousness, and overwhelmed with fear, his wife Śacī, the daughter of Pulomā, spoke to him thus :-- “O Lord! Your dreadful enemy has been killed; why are you, then, sighing so much, being afflicted with so much terror? O Lord! You have destroyed your enemy; then why are you so much anxious?

why are you then so much remorseful and drawing such deep heavy sighs like an ordinary man? I am not seeing any other powerful enemy of yours; then, why do you look so anxious and bowed down with cares, as if you look quite unconscious.”

Indra said :-- “O Devī! True that I have no other powerful enemy, yet I do not find peace nor any happiness. I fear for the sin Brāhmahattyā in my house. O Devī! This Nandana Garden, the city of Kuvera, the lord of riches, this nectar forest, the sweet music of the Gandbarbas, the beautiful dance of the Apsarās, all these now do not give the least pleasure to me.

What more can I say than this that the beautiful Lady like you, most beautiful amidst the three worlds, and other beautiful ladies, the Heavenly cow, the Mandāra tree (one of the five trees of the celestial region), the Pārijāta tree (the flower tree), the Santāna tree, the Kalpa tree (yielding all desires) and the Haricandan (saffron tree) and others cannot give pleasure to me. What to do, where to go, so that I get happiness, O Beloved! This thought makes me uneasy. And so I am not able to get happiness in my own thought.”

Vyāsa said :-- Thus speaking to his most distressed wife, Indra got out of his house and went to the exceedingly beautiful lake, named Manasarovara. Indra there entered into the tubular stalk of the lotus, his body becoming very lean and thin out of the fear and sorrow. Nobody could recognise him as he was overpowered by his terrible sin. He then began to behave himself, as regards feeding and enjoying, like a snake; and he became ovewhelmed with thought, helpless, and his organs were out of order, He remained hidden in the water. When Indra, the king of the Devas, thus fled away out of the fear of his Brāhmahattyā sin, the other Devas became very anxious; everywhere various evil signs manifested themselves.

The Ṛṣis, Siddhas and Gandharbas were very much panic-stricken, as various disturbances and violent symptoms covered all over the world without any king.

Grains began to grow very scanty, due to want of rains; the streams were almost dry and very little water was there in the tanks.

In such a state of anarchism, all the inhabitants of the celestial regions, the Devas and Ṛṣis consulted and installed the king Nahuṣa in the place of Indra.

O King! Nahuṣa, though virtuous, became, under the sway of Rajoguṇa, influenced by lust and thus he got very much addicted to worldly enjoyments.

He began to amuse himself in the Garden of Paradise, surrounded by the Apsarās or celestial nymphs. One day he heard of the excellent qualifications of Śacī Devī, the wife of Indra, and desired to acquire her.

Then he spoke to the Ṛṣis :-- The Devas and you, united, have installed me in the office of Indra; but why does not the Indranī (the wife of Indra), come to me so long? If you want to do what I like, then quickly bring Śacī here before me for my gratification.

I am now Indra and therefore the god of the Devas and all the worlds; therefore bring today quickly Indranī to my house.

Hearing thus the words of the king Nahuṣa, the Devas and Devarṣīs became anxious and went to Śacī, and, with their heads bowed down, spoke thus :-- “O Wife of Indra! The wicked Nahuṣa is now desiring you; he became angry and told as to send you to him quickly; O Devī! We have made him Indra and are therefore under him; what shall we do now under these circumstances?”

Śacī, the wife of Indra, hearing their words, became absent-minded and spoke to Brihaspati, thus :-- “O Brāhmaṇa! I now take refuge unto you.”

Brihaspati said :-- “O Devī! Do not be afraid of Nahuṣa; he has been deluded by Moha. O Child! I won’t forsake the eternal religion and thus I won’t give you over to the hands of Nahuṣa. No doubt that wretch suffers the severest torments in Hell to the end of Pralaya (the Great Dissolution) who quits and hands over the distressed person under one’s refuge to another. O Good One! Be comfortable; I will never forsake you.” Here ends the Seventh Chapter of the Sixth Book on Indra’s living under disguise in the Mānas Lake in the Mahāpurāṇam Śrī Mad Devī Bhāgavatam of 18,000 verses by Maharṣi Veda Vyāsa.