The GOD of GODS

Vivek turned around and he stumped. He saw a man shrouded in a golden

light. He couldn't see his face clearly but he saw that He was very tall, had

matted hair tied in a bundle with snakes on them, a fountain of water

constantly flowing out of it; wore a tigerskin, had his entire body smeared in

ash , a crescent moon as a head ornament. On his hand was a trident , which

gave off a Fierce , yet Gentle aura . Yet, it makes perfect sense if you realise

what it stands for.

"Mahadev(The God of Gods)"

"Yes, my child"

Vivek almost cried and knelt down to worship him, except that he can't . He

was just a ball of light.

"No need of such formalities my child , if you know me, I don't care about the

process. I only value the intention and the Karma." Shiva said while caressing

the soul of Vivek.

"Do you realize it my child? You have attained Moksha. You are no longer tied

to worldly fates or ties. Its either your greatest luck or your worst misfortune

to be born in Kaliyuga."

Vivek asked, " Do I get to travel the universes I read on Earth?"

"Yes"

"Greatest luck it is." Vivek giggled while enjoying the satisfying headpats of

the Supreme overlord of Destruction. It was his first time enjoying genuine

love and care. His lifelong wish finally became true after his death.