Dhruva | Great Indian Epic Stories for Kids | Watch more Fairy Tales and Moral Stories in MagicBox

Long ago, there was a king called Uttanapada. He had two wives. Suniti and Suruchi Suniti had a son called Dhruva. While Suruchi’s son was called Uttama. Suruchi was the younger wife full of charms, the king was therefore very much enamored of her. And always lived in her palace. He never visited Suniti’s palace even once One day, When Dhruva reached the palace, Uttama was sitting on his father’s lap singing something and mischievously laughing. Uttanapada was holding him tightly to his heart and saying endearing words. Dhruva rushed forward opening his arms wide to embrace his father. And get on his lap, but Suruchi was on the watch She pulled Dhruva by the shoulder and asked, Where are you going Dhruva? Dhruva tried to wriggle himself out of her hold, but he could not. He replied, I want to sit on Father’s Lap. Listen you brat. You are not my son and therefore you are not fit to sit in the kings lap. Which is reserved for my son only. Pray to the lord that in your next birth You will be born to me, only then will you be able to sit in the kings lap. Heard by her cruel words Dhruva looked at his father with tearful eyes But the king did not say a word for fear of earning displeasure of his favorite wife Now get lost from here. Sobbing aloud, he turned back and ran to his mother. Suniti saw him from a distance and came out anxiously, for Dhruva was a very good boy And he never wept for trifles. She held him close to her heart and wiping away the tears Asked lovingly, what happened my boy? Did anyone say anything to you? Have you been hurt? When consoled by his mother, Dhruva’s grief increased. Why is my father so unloving, mother? Everybody loves his own children. Why does my father neglect me? Mother.. Tell me, is there no way to gain my father’s love? Can no one help at all? My dear.. There is only one who helps all helpless people in the world. He is the lord Narayana. If you can get a vision of the lord, all your troubles will be at an end. Mother, where is this Lord Narayana? How can I meet him? Will he listen to me? or will he shove me off as father does? No my boy.. He will never do like that. He will be very kind and considerate and will grant you all that you ask. Dhruva then and there made up his mind to go in search of the Lord and begged his mother very hard to allow him to do so. Poor Suniti with lot of hesitation She removed the princely dress of Dhruva and dressed him in clothes made of the bark of trees. My darling, leave the Kingdom and go into the forest Chant the Lord’s name with all your mind The Lord dearly loves those who love him Forget everything else. And remember only him then he will appear before you and give you what all you desire. May God be with you and protect you always. She embraced her son with tearful eyes and bade him farewell Dhruva bowed to her and left for the forests As Dhruva left the kingdom behind and was slowly walking towards the forest Narada accosted him and asked, Son who are you? Why are you wearing clothes made of tree bark? The Kingdom is behind you and the path you are walking now will only lead you to the forest Don’t you know that there will be fierce animals in the jungles. Come I will take you back to your parents Dhruva bowed at the feet of the sage with great devotion and told him Oh Mahatma I will do tapas in the forest until Lord Narayana gives me a vision and my father’s love. My dear boy.. Is it only a man’s love that you’re in need of? Think of your mother How lonely and for long she must be feeling? Go back to her. She will be most happy to see you Don’t go to the forest. Even grown-ups can’t live there. It is not easy to do tapas. I am not afraid of the forest. My mother told me that no harm will come to a person who relies on the lord. Of what use is the love of others to me? Oh Maharishi, if my own father scorns me? My mother herself is very much neglected by my father. If I gain my father’s love. She will also benefit by it. Seeing Dhruva thus firm in his purpose Narada was very happy. He blessed the boy and said Dhruva Verily Lord Narayana himself is inspiring you. You go straight along this Road till you reach the Sacred River Yamuna. On her banks is the Forest called Madhuvana which is very suitable for tapas. Take a bath in the river and worship the Lord sitting under a tree in the forest. He then drew the boy near him and whispered the Narayana Mantra in his ears. Om Namo Bhagavate vasudevaya As he heard the Mantra, there was a thrill in Dhruva. O Dhruva, drive the thoughts of your parents, of your father’s neglect, your aunty’s cruelty and your mother’s sorrow. Concentrate on the Lord alone. He will surely appear before you soon Dhruva respectfully prostrated before the sage and went towards the Yamuna river. In Madhuvana Dhruva carried on severe austerities He gave up food. And immersed himself in japa throughout the day. In the first month he ate one or two fruits Once in three days In the second month, he ate only a few leaves once in six days In the third month he drank a little water once in nine days In the fourth month he opened his mouth once in 12 days and Swallowed only a little air In the fifth month he stopped even that and stood on one foot And continued japa with all his mind set on Lord Narayana. Such a terrible austerity in so small a child moved the three worlds. The intensity of the tapas created such a heat that even the gods in heaven could not withstand it. They all went in a deputation to Lord Narayana in Vaikuntha and said Oh Lord! We are being burnt up by the intensity of Dhruva’s tapas. Please rescue us from it. Yes, I know Dhruva’s tapas has reached the culmination. I will give him a vision now. So saying he got up Seated upon the eagle chariot Sri Vishnu flew faster than wind and reached Madhuvana in no time. Dhruva was standing one one foot with eyes closed and doing japa intensely. Lord Narayana stood before Dhruva and called aloud My child Dhruva, I am very much pleased with your tapas. I give you whatever you pray for. Open your eyes and see me. Oh Great God, excuse me if I don’t obey your orders immediately. During these five months. I had such voices many times and thinking that you have come. I open my eyes. But I found that it was only a trick of my mind. My mother said that you are everywhere within and without of all beings. if you have really come Please appear before my mind so that I can be sure that you have really come. The Lord smiled at Dhruva’s words, and he appeared before his mind’s eye in his effulgent form Dhruva hastily opened his eyes In front of him was the Lord’s form same as that which appeared in his mind Dhruva hurriedly prostrated to Sri Maha Vishnu. He wanted to praise the lord, but as he was only a small boy. He did not know what to speak Knowing his predicament Sri Maha Vishnu touched him with the conch shell and Dhruva suddenly found that words were flowing out of him. O Madhava Mukunda Govinda Narayana Even the Creator with his four faces cannot describe your glory. Can, I a mere child, describe you? Your father and all others will love you dearly hereafter go back to your kingdom You will become a great king and rule over the kingdom for a long time. You will perpetuate your name on earth. After your life on the earth is over you will become the Dhruva star that will shine brightly in the sky. All the great planets and even the seven great Rishis will whirl around you. The whole world will look up to you for guidance in the nights. So saying Lord Narayana blessed Dhruva and vanished. Dhruva was happy beyond words and quickly returned to the kingdom then as he approached the kingdom. He could see his Father, Mother Aunty, Uttama waiting for him on the outskirts of the city. Uttanapada rushed forward to take Dhruva into his arms and shed tears of joy and repentance. After his life on earth was completed, He flew to the sky. As he was firm in his tapas So is He in the sky.

75 thoughts on “Dhruva | Great Indian Epic Stories for Kids | Watch more Fairy Tales and Moral Stories in MagicBox

  1. Well done. Our children will benefit immensely. Only one request to the producers. Please keep the pronunciation of the names accurate. Do not add extra vowel sounds as in Dhruvaa, Utanaapadaa.

  2. Incomplete story dhruv and not dhruva as we say in Sanskrit asked the lord what is higher than the king's throne

  3. Nice animations but please use Indian words such as ‘Sashtang Namaskar’ instead of ‘prostrated’ . Thanks to Yoga studios lot of people already know what a Sashtang Namaskar is. Also say Dhruv-uh instead of Dhruvaaaa.

  4. Dear Magic Box team. very good initiative and good, well explained stories. Have once suggestion to remove the word MYTHOLOGICAL as this was the term coined by colonial rulers of the Indian sub continent. We need to evolve and change as per current times. For us these stories are not Myth as we have enough scientific proof to prove these were for real and every day discoveries are still being made to prove the same.

  5. Pls add little on this video after some years he gog to fight with yakshas & his grandfather come & say some words ,he ll leave war & he went back to his home..kuber give some varas to him.

  6. Magic box … these are taken from Puranas … remove the term mythology and replace with Hindu Purana stories

  7. Om Namo Bhagvate Vasudevaya. Very good initiative for making movies on the hindu Puranas. I am showing these to my kids.

  8. Serdar Yıldırım With Painter Van Gogh

    We came together as time travelers. I am Serdar Yıldırım, the author of this story, and the Dutch Van Gogh, whose name is mentioned as the greatest painter of the world ever. Van Gogh's painting, “evening at the cafe,” was sold at an auction house in Paris. So the door opened. A hundred and ten, a hundred and twenty, he found a buyer for two hundred million dollars. Van Gogh said Wow, Wow, he stopped every pey drive.

    Me: "Mr. Van Gogh, this is a world record. To date, no painter's paintings have been sold at such an astronomical price. “

    Van Gogh: "friend, I don't know if you believe, I left a few of my paintings in the neighborhood grocery store. I told you to call one ten gulden. At the time, ten guilders were worth two dollars. There were no tables. I would buy olives, cheese and bread if one was sold. Time has been so cruel to me. He's Got Talent, but you're hungry, so let Van Gogh lose his mind. Not going crazy. “

    I said: "Mr. Van Gogh, if you come forward, I am the painter Van Gogh who made this painting. Those dollar millionaires who raise the price to buy your table don't donate a hundred dollars to you. “

    Van Gogh: "you overstated it, too, but they wouldn't give you a hundred dollars? I'd like fifty bucks. I'd commit suicide if they fail. “

    Van Gogh appeared in the middle of the auction hall. He raised his hands in the air. He introduced himself. Those in the hall remained gaping. That's right, that's Van Gogh. Could you please give me fifty bucks? quoth. The start leaned forward.

    "Why not," Van Gogh said. "If everyone gave a dollar, fifty dollars would be collected. Why is this miser against me? “

    The silence continued for a while. Finally a holding owner sitting in the front row, now if we give you that money you will be relieved of life's hardship. We are concerned that you will never be able to make such high-level pictures again.

    Serdar Yıldırım jumped to his feet and exclaimed in his bushy voice: ” No, ” he said. ” You're lying. Van Gogh would have made much higher-level, much higher-quality paintings if monetary assistance had been made while he was alive. The people of that time, like the others, did not help saying that it would disappear into the darkness of history. Who knows how many painters, sculptors, writers, poets, athletes, composers and other artistic endeavors have disappeared in the darkness. Van Gogh's work, one of those not lost in a thousand, is being sold for a million dollars. You are actually selling the future of humanity and the future is disappearing, can't you realize that? “

    No one responded to Serdar's outcry. Two men were left in the auction house minutes later. Van Gogh broke his silence ” " you were right, Serdar, I'm going to commit suicide. “

    Serdar: "Stop Van Gogh. Year 2018. I'm as tough as you. If I try to find a job, I have to quit writing stories. I can't give up thirty-four years of hard work. Look, I don't commit suicide, and you don't commit suicide. “

    Van Gogh: "then come and commit suicide together. “

    Serdar: "No. no suicide. We'll face the pain together, and we will prevail. I've never been defeated, and you're undefeated. Let's break down the barriers that have been put in front of us. “

    As Serdar recounted, Van Gogh's face was cut white. He confirmed what he said by raising his head down. He said, ' You're right, I'll wash my hands and come.' He got up, walked to the sink.

    It's been a while. A gunshot was heard. Serdar ran to the sink. Van Gogh was lying on the floor. Serdar was left in tears. What would they do if they gave me fifty dollars, I'd make Van Gogh two paintings. These two paintings would have covered their fifty dollars in excess.

    Van Gogh was thirty-seven years old when he ended his life with a pistol in his real life, and he was always thirty-seven years old. He was an impoverished painter who lived from 1851-1888. I have to tip the hat himself.


    Serdar Yıldırım Masal Okuyor

    Serdar Yıldırım Reading Story



  9. बहुत ही प्रशंसनीय कार्य है आपका कृपया करके इसको हिंदी में भी बनावे आपक बड़ा अनुग्रह होगा

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