
Gods and demons churned the sea for nectar — and poison rose first.
Gods and demons gather on the shores, united in longing for amrita, the nectar of immortality.
With Mount Mandara as their churning rod and Vāsuki, the serpent, as rope, they stir the vast ocean.

The waters swirl, treasures emerge, but suddenly, a deadly poison surges forth, threatening all creation.
Śiva, compassionate and fearless, drinks the venom, holding it in his throat, which turns blue.

Only then does the nectar appear. The tale reveals: before divine blessings, trials and dangers must be faced, and true greatness lies in selfless sacrifice for the welfare of all.
Illustration: AI-generated (Vedha360)