One Cannot Comprehend Him Through Reason, Even

Giving No Pain To Any Creature, Let Him Slowly Accumulate Spiritual Merit, For The Sake ,of Acquiring A Companion To The Next World, Just As The White Ant ,gradually Raises Its Hill.

O Lord, You Bless All With Your Bountiful Blessings.

Neither Ancients Nor Moderns Who Were Good Men Have Done Such ,a Deed That, After Promising ,a Daughter To One Man, They Have Her To Another, Nor, Indeed, Have We Heard, Even In Former Creations, Of Such ,a Thing As The Covert Sale Of A Daughter For A Fixed Price, Called A Nuptial Fee.

The Ignorant Soul Bride Wanders In Delusion, In The Love Of Duality, She Sits Like A Widow. She Sits Like A Widow, In The Love Of Duality, Infatuated With Maya, She Suffers In Pain. She Grows Old, And Her Body Withers Away.

I Am Neither A Child, A Young Man, Nor An Ancient; Nor Am I Of Any Caste.