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Trying to catch the hanging balls, the new born baby jumped and fell down on the mountain below
"Uncle ! The child has fallen down" wailed Anjana beating her breasts. Pratisurya immediately landed down and to his surprise, he saw that the mountain slab was broken to pieces and the child was safe, waving his hands in the air.
Smile reigned over his face. He took the child in his arms and relating the account, gave it to Anjana. Incredible it may seem, but the power of Punya is unfathomable.
In Hanupur, a great festival was celebrated. Anjana was worshipped like a goddess by all. The boy was named Ha numan in honour of his first coming to Hanupur, and Shri Shail (meaning mountain) because he had broken the mountain.
Anjana was happy, but sometimes pain would inhabit her eyes. She was anxiously waiting for the day when the stain on her character would be rubbed off. Her eyes would gaze, in search of her soul and heart, Pavananjaya, to the far
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