Tapati gazed down from her golden palace, the intense heat that she shares with her father, Surya, the Sun God, creating a warm, happy glow across the blue sky. Born of pure love between Surya and Chaya, Tapati was the embodiment of the warming power of the sun. She was created to tone down the intensity of her father’s heat waves. Today, her heart was warm with love.
Tapati Sees King Samvarna
She was gazing at the agile King Samvarna as he fought in the battle with the Panchalas. He was moving like the wind, striking soldiers left, right, and centre, and all the while, his lithe, powerful body steady and grounded. The muscles ripped in his arms and thighs. His face was flushed with the effort of the fight, and yet he did not show the slightest sign of fatigue.

And his eyes glowed with the power of determination to win. His eyes spoke a million words, and Tapati, looking down from her father’s house, was smitten. She decided only King Samvarna deserved to be her husband. But would he love her as much as she loved him?
“Why not?” Her father’s voice broke into her thoughts.
“How did you know what I was thinking?” A startled Tapati asked her father, although she blushed shyly.
“You were born to share the intensity of my heat, my dear daughter. What are mere thoughts against that? I always know your needs. And you are right, King Samvarna is a virtuous, able, and powerful king.”
As Tapati smiled joyfully, her face clouded too. Surya continued, “And believe me when I tell you, he would be extremely lucky to have you for a wife. He will be as smitten by you as you are by him. Go down and meet him when the battle is over. Show him your powers. But also make sure he is worthy of you, my dear daughter. Do not settle for anyone less than you.”
Samvarna Sees Tapati – is Smitten
As the battle ended, and King Samvarna emerged victorious, Tapati went down to Earth and strolled a path close to the river, on the banks of which the victorious king was washing off the grime, dirt, and fatigue of war.
As Tapati walked past, he felt a happy feeling in his heart, like he had come home, the place that would give him lasting peace and joy. He turned around and found Tapati staring at him in a strange way. For a second, he was blinded by the light she emitted. But soon, his eyes got accustomed to it, and the soothing warmth from her body cooled him.
Tapati could see he was smitten too, and it filled her heart with joy. Yet, as her father said, she had to find out if he was truly deserving of her love. She waited patiently for him to approach.

He did walk towards her, slowly, guardedly, fearing she might disappear if he hurried or acted rashly. When he came close, the beauty of her face and body stunned him. She was nothing short of a pure being, not only in spirit but also in body and mind. He knew she would be a fitting queen for his kingdom.
He asked, almost whispering, again fearing she might just be an apparition who would disappear at the slightest noise. “Who are you, lovely damsel? I have never before seen just beauty, charm, and warmth?”
Tapati, blushing pink, replied, “I am Tapati, daughter of Surya, the Sun God.”
“Aah! You are a goddess!” King Samvarna’s face fell.
“Is that a problem?” Tapati was sad at the sight of the king’s sudden seeming loss of interest in her.
“Of course it is, dear goddess. I am a mere king, and you are a divine being. How can I ever aim to have you as my wife?”
The glow on Tapati’s face returned with renewed intensity. She replied coyly, “If you can convince my father that I am worthy of you, then it is possible for us to marry.”
The Chandravanshi king’s heart leapt with joy. She loves me too!
“Then, I will find a way to convince the Sun God. I will not rest until he agrees to have me as his son-in-law.”
Sage Vasishtha Intervenes
The princess of the Solar race returned to her home, and the king of the Chandra race went back to his kingdom with a firm resolve to get Surya to agree to his marriage to Tapati.
When he returned to his kingdom, he was so lost in worldly affairs that days passed without a clear idea about how to get Surya to agree to give his daughter in marriage to him. He worked to the best of his abilities. But his heart was elsewhere.
He lost attention multiple times in court, and his guru, Sage Vasishtha, realised something was bothering his king. One day, when the two were alone, the wise sage asked, “What is wrong, my King? Your mind is not entirely on your duties.”
Startled at the direct approach, Samvarna apologised for his lapses and said, “Is it that obvious, Sire?”
The sage smiled, “Love has a strange way of showing itself. And your heart is definitely on your sleeve. If we don’t solve the problem of your heart, your body and mind are never going to be strong enough to work for the welfare of your subjects.”

And so, the king poured his heart out to his guru. His encounter with Tapati. His love-at-first-sight episode with her. Her condition to convince her father, everything tumbled out.
The sage smiled and said, “It looks like your love runs deep for Tapati. Let me see what I can do.”
Sage Vasishtha, shortly, approached the Sun God and sought his daughter’s hand for his king. Surya was more than happy to have King Samvarna for his son-in-law. The marriage was held with great pomp and show.
Author’s Note:
Samvarna and Tapati lived a long, happy life. Their son, Kuru, founded the Kuru dynasty, the ancestors of the Pandavas and Kauravas. The story of Tapati (also spelt as Tapti) is found in the Adi Parva of the Mahabharata and the Vayu Purana. Arjuna hears the tale of his ancestry from a Gandharva. She flows as a river in India, helping people wash off their sins when they bathe in her pure waters.
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