Kāśī Majilī Kathalu · Chapter 8

The Two-Headed Bherunda Bird

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Above a wide forest lived a mighty Bherunda bird with two heads. Aruna watched the eastern path while Varuna watched the west.

Each believed its own view was better.

When Aruna spotted sweet fruit, Varuna complained, “You always rush.” When Varuna chose a sheltered nesting tree, Aruna replied, “You always worry.”

Their arguments made the shared wings turn right, then left, until the great bird sometimes travelled nowhere at all.

One afternoon, a storm swept over the forest. Below, a herd of deer became trapped between a swollen stream and a fallen tree.

“There!” cried Aruna. From the eastern side, she could see a high shelf of safe rock.

“This way!” called Varuna. From the west, he could see a clear route between the trees.

In the storm, the Bherunda’s two heads spot a safe rock shelf and an open route in different directions

For once, the two heads stopped arguing and joined what they knew.

The Bherunda flew low, picked up a bright flowering vine, and laid it along the safe route. The deer followed that colourful guide away from the stream and climbed onto the rock shelf before the water rose.

When the storm passed, Aruna looked west. “My eyes do not see everything.”

“Nor do mine,” Varuna said, looking east.

After the storm, the Bherunda glides peacefully above the rescued deer on the safe rock shelf

From then on, when the heads disagreed, they asked, “What can you see that I cannot?”

Two voices no longer felt like a burden. They became two windows through which one magnificent bird could understand more of the world.

When Manisiddhu finished the tale, Shounaka smiled. “Sharing one body did not force them to think alike.”

“No,” said Manisiddhu. “It taught them to make their differences useful.”