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## The Fifteenth Chapter
339. On the ground adorned with garlands of creepers and strewn with powdered sandalwood, there stood majestic golden pots with mouths covered in golden lotuses, radiating brilliance. ||154||
The entire city was filled with festivities, just as a river flowing towards the sea gains prosperity with the sea's rise. ||155||
No one was poor at that time, for the king, like the ocean, showered his subjects with abundant wealth, like the ocean's waves. ||156||
Thus, filling the city and the palace with joy, the moon-like child, Vrishabhadeva, rose from the mountain of his birth. ||157||
Filled with joy and love, the family, with great delight, called the son of the king of the entire Bharata land, "Bharata." ||158||
It is said by historians that the land from the Himalayas to the ocean, the realm of the Chakravartis, became known as Bharatavarsha, after this son, Bharata. ||159||
The child-moon, growing amidst the lotus-like family, increased joy and destroyed the darkness of the enemy's clan. ||160||
While drinking the milk of his mother, Yashovati, Bharata would often spit out the curds, shining brightly as if distributing his glory in all directions. ||161||
With his gentle smile, charming laughter, graceful movements on the jeweled ground, and unspoken sweet words, he filled his parents with immense joy. ||162||
As the child grew, his innate qualities also grew, as if captivated by his beauty. ||163||
The wise Vrishabhadeva, knowing the rituals, personally performed the ceremonies of the child's first feeding, tonsure, and sacred thread ceremony. ||164||
After that, Bharata passed through the stages of childhood and youth, eventually reaching the joyful age of adolescence. ||165||