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In Greek mythology, Medusa was once a beautiful maiden cursed by Athena, turning her into a hideous creature with snakes for hair and a gaze that turned people to stone. Banished and isolated, she became a feared and misunderstood figure. Eventually, she was slain by Perseus, revealing the tragic truth that she was not born evil but was a victim of her circumstances. This tale reminds us to be careful in our judgments, as people are often shaped by the situations they face, and compassion can lead to understanding and forgiveness. ©Shayra #medusa #greekmythology #God #Evil #Mythology #life #lifelessons #love #hate #nojotoenglish

In Greek mythology, Medusa was once a beautiful maiden cursed by Athena, turning her into a hideous creature with snakes for hair and a gaze that turned people to stone. Banished and isolated, she became a feared and misunderstood figure. Eventually, she was slain by Perseus, revealing the tragic truth that she was not born evil but was a victim of her circumstances. This tale reminds us to be careful in our judgments, as people are often shaped by the situations they face, and compassion can lead to understanding and forgiveness. ©Shayra #medusa #greekmythology #God #Evil #Mythology #life #lifelessons #love #hate #nojotoenglish

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Hail Medusa, The beautiful maiden, Humble and strong. Such was your devotion to Athena, That you vowed to be chaste and serve your mistress. But you could not escape Posidon's lecherous gaze. When he couldn't seduce you, he raped you in the sacred temple. Your mistress worried more about the desecration of her temple, Than the injustice done to you. Cursed with a mane full of serpants, And a gaze that turned any man into a stone. Yes, Punished for being raped! The Gods owe you an apology. Many of your sisters in this mortal world, Still share your fate, fair maiden. You are Ahaliya The chaste woman who turned into stone... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Medusa and serpants adorned her mane #medusa #greekmythology

Hail Medusa, The beautiful maiden, Humble and strong. Such was your devotion to Athena, That you vowed to be chaste and serve your mistress. But you could not escape Posidon's lecherous gaze. When he couldn't seduce you, he raped you in the sacred temple. Your mistress worried more about the desecration of her temple, Than the injustice done to you. Cursed with a mane full of serpants, And a gaze that turned any man into a stone. Yes, Punished for being raped! The Gods owe you an apology. Many of your sisters in this mortal world, Still share your fate, fair maiden. You are Ahaliya The chaste woman who turned into stone... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Medusa and serpants adorned her mane #medusa #greekmythology

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Hail Ambrosia, Daughter of Atlas, One of the Hyades sisters Together with your sisters, You hath wept over the death, Of your only brother, Hyas. So powerful were your tears, that, Like raindrops that fell on the earth. They gathers into a clusters of stars in the sky, That moved the Gods. You were gentle to be strong, A healer, a nourisher, You are Mariamman, The Rain Goddess... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Ambrosia, one of the Hyades #Barsaat #ambrosia #greekmythology

Hail Ambrosia, Daughter of Atlas, One of the Hyades sisters Together with your sisters, You hath wept over the death, Of your only brother, Hyas. So powerful were your tears, that, Like raindrops that fell on the earth. They gathers into a clusters of stars in the sky, That moved the Gods. You were gentle to be strong, A healer, a nourisher, You are Mariamman, The Rain Goddess... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Ambrosia, one of the Hyades #Barsaat #ambrosia #greekmythology

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Hail Eirene, Daughter of Zeus,Goddess of Peace One of the Horais, the deities of seasons When the dark Goddessess, Are consumed with hate, And cannot see beyond their own desire, You rise.... As the voice of reason, The arbitrator The one who choses calm over the chaos Who choses healing, over hurt Here is the Far East You are Durga... ©Lakshmi Menon She is Eirene, the Goddess of Peace #eirene #greekmythology

Hail Eirene, Daughter of Zeus,Goddess of Peace One of the Horais, the deities of seasons When the dark Goddessess, Are consumed with hate, And cannot see beyond their own desire, You rise.... As the voice of reason, The arbitrator The one who choses calm over the chaos Who choses healing, over hurt Here is the Far East You are Durga... ©Lakshmi Menon She is Eirene, the Goddess of Peace #eirene #greekmythology

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There she stood, Dressed in a flowing white gown. A blue sapphire adoned her headband, She held a caduceus in one hand, And seven colors of the rainbow in the other. And as she whizzed past with lightening speed, she threw the colors. Casting a spectacular rainbow in the sky, That bridged between heaven and earth. She had a message from the Gods, For the mortals. But she held her patience, Till he, her beloved husband Zephyrus was here. The God of the West Wind, the gentlest of them all. They were a match made in heaven. Bound by an unseen cord, Where they lay their feet, kindness bloomed. She was Manasa, A crystal clear conscience... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Iris, the Goddess of the Rainbow #Iris #greekmythology

There she stood, Dressed in a flowing white gown. A blue sapphire adoned her headband, She held a caduceus in one hand, And seven colors of the rainbow in the other. And as she whizzed past with lightening speed, she threw the colors. Casting a spectacular rainbow in the sky, That bridged between heaven and earth. She had a message from the Gods, For the mortals. But she held her patience, Till he, her beloved husband Zephyrus was here. The God of the West Wind, the gentlest of them all. They were a match made in heaven. Bound by an unseen cord, Where they lay their feet, kindness bloomed. She was Manasa, A crystal clear conscience... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Iris, the Goddess of the Rainbow #Iris #greekmythology

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There she stood, Dressed in a chainmail armor. Her auburn hair flowed down to her waist. With a falchion in one hand, And a sheild in the other. She was always up for a fight. Wherever she went, she disrupted the place. Strife and discord were her other names. To most, she spelled menace, For some, she was a Messiah. The only one match to Zeus's warlike spirit. She could never be like Harmonia, though she envied her. She was a wild child, holding a storm within, Who could be calmed, By his one word and gentle touch. Rudeus, the better half, The Yin, to her Yang, The Shiva, to her Shakti, She was Kalaha, The fighter... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Eris, chaos was her other name #eris #greekmythology

There she stood, Dressed in a chainmail armor. Her auburn hair flowed down to her waist. With a falchion in one hand, And a sheild in the other. She was always up for a fight. Wherever she went, she disrupted the place. Strife and discord were her other names. To most, she spelled menace, For some, she was a Messiah. The only one match to Zeus's warlike spirit. She could never be like Harmonia, though she envied her. She was a wild child, holding a storm within, Who could be calmed, By his one word and gentle touch. Rudeus, the better half, The Yin, to her Yang, The Shiva, to her Shakti, She was Kalaha, The fighter... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Eris, chaos was her other name #eris #greekmythology

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There she stood, Dressed in a green robe, A beautiful emerald necklace adorned her dainty neck, Prosperity and bounty were her other names. When she walked on a barren land, flowers bloomed, She was a friend to Nature, Protective, caring, and giving always Every land she held was as virgin as she was, Unpolluted by mortal greed. As her pristine thoughts, which bore only memories of one man, Her lover Orion. Fate would have no mere mortal man and a Goddess become man and wife, So, she chose to be his widow. And though she was a Goddess, her right to love couldn't be denied. She was Kanya, The Virgin Woman... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Armetis. The Virgin Goddess #Armetis #greekmythology

There she stood, Dressed in a green robe, A beautiful emerald necklace adorned her dainty neck, Prosperity and bounty were her other names. When she walked on a barren land, flowers bloomed, She was a friend to Nature, Protective, caring, and giving always Every land she held was as virgin as she was, Unpolluted by mortal greed. As her pristine thoughts, which bore only memories of one man, Her lover Orion. Fate would have no mere mortal man and a Goddess become man and wife, So, she chose to be his widow. And though she was a Goddess, her right to love couldn't be denied. She was Kanya, The Virgin Woman... ©Lakshmi Menon She was Armetis. The Virgin Goddess #Armetis #greekmythology

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Find the correct hands and joined ... #greekmythology #love #lovequotes #lovequote #lovestory #lovelife #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Janvi Dharshna JD

Find the correct hands and joined ... #greekmythology #love #lovequotes #lovequote #lovestory #lovelife #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Janvi Dharshna JD