Meditations on Transcendence

Vasur Vasurmanah Satyah Samaatma Sammitah Samah      | Amoghah Pundarikaksho Vrishakarma Vrishakritih           ||12||   ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In shadows cast by ancient lore, Where dharma’s light once brightly bore, The form of Vrusha, pure and grand, Emanates truth across the land. Through avatars in myriad guise, Their essence melts the darkened lies, As layers peel, the soul stands bare, In proximity, the mind grows clear. The siddhi found in dharma's light, By avatars’ grace, dispels the night, Their stories told in simple prose, Unveil the truth beneath our woes. Apara dharma, transient thrall, Through sense and matter’s heavy pall, Dissolves when hearing tales divine, Of Vrusha’s deeds, the heart aligns. In daily rites, through sacred sound, Where Vrusha's virtues do abound, We cleanse the layers that obscure, To find the essence, pure and sure.