BRAHMIN OF INDIA

सच्चिदानन्दं परब्रह्म आद्याशक्तिं परेश्वरीम्। अनन्तं च माधवं च नमामि पादपङ्कजे॥ Eternal Soul The body fades, like dusk at dawn, Yet the soul, a spark, moves on and on. Though flesh and bone must meet the earth, The soul is bound for endless birth. When bodies rest and breaths are gone, The spirit’s song goes ever on. A mystery deep, unseen by eyes, The soul ascends, it never dies. So let not grief consume your days, For those who part find other ways. They live in light beyond our sight, In realms of peace, in boundless light. Mourn not, dear friends, for life goes on, A cycle vast, a timeless song.

  सच्चिदानन्दं परब्रह्म आद्याशक्तिं परेश्वरीम्। अनन्तं च माधवं च नमामि पादपङ्कजे॥ Chariot, Idol & God  The chariot thinks, "I am divine," Its wheels turn on a sacred line. With painted form and gilded grace, It moves as if to take God's place. The idol stands with a holy pride, “I am divine," it claims inside. Crowned in jewels, a silent shrine, Glistening bright, it too feels fine. But watching all, the True Divine Sees these thoughts and starts to shine— A gentle laugh, soft and wise, Glows like stars in endless skies.