MESSAGE OF THE BHAGAVAD GITA CHAPTER 11
In shadows deep, the Lord bestows His sight,
A vision grand 'n divine, unveiling cosmic light.
He, the source and sustainer of all that breathes,
Embracing all beings 'n things the cosmos weaves.
With awe, the devotee stands, heart aflame,
Witnessing the Lord’s grand display, untamed.
Beyond mere sight, the cosmic form unfolds,
A tapestry of awe, in colours 'n forms bold.
Countless faces glimmer, arms stretch wide,
Eyes that see the secrets where worlds abide.
Human semblance mingles with the infinite,
A sight both terrifying and truly exquisite.
As Time, the Lord reveals the end of all things,
Worthy of reverence, for innate power He brings.
Rarely does one glimpse this celestial grace,
Unless granted the vision, in a sacred embrace.
In duty’s rhythm, cast aside all strife,
For worth is found in the essence of life.
With open hearts, let us strive to see,
The Divine in the duty, where we are free.
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