"GLORY OF HIS FEET DIVINE"
(Thiruvadi Perumai)
Dear seekers of Truth,
Translation of Songs 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19 and 20
Song No.14
Affirm they solemnly, form of air or fire, as the state of god
When asked to discover the form of air or fire and apprise,
Retract they to an alternative, which if disputed with others
By repeated blinking, people like me, stand too bewildered;
Principles both in state of manifestation and the un-manifest
Transcending barriers of limitation, becoming one with bliss
Dancing inaccessible altogether to mind and senses in space;
Could anyone ever define the form of my Lord, oh my maid.
Song no.15
Reached up to sound un-struck, we know not the way above
Up to said light celestial we sought but beyond know we not
Incomparable sound celestial frontiers of which we reached
But saw no way to proceed; up to what is the mighty space
With guidance we went; but to go beyond know not the path
Alas, so exclaimed all the Vedas and testaments altogether
Praised for ever stands the dancing lord of whose form
Could there be anyone to tell the truth, tell me oh my maid
Song 16
Forces manifesting many more in trillions, sprouting on
Forces immeasurable in trillions, quantum yet unknown
Galaxies all creating forces spreading more into trillions;
Nameless such forces combined and channeled together
Into forces of yet another discipline in trillions and trillions;
To all these forces, My Master, the only monarch for ever
Dancing in the hall of genesis in the form of blissful bliss;
His greatness, any one could glorify? Beware, oh my maid
Song 17
Manifestation one for ever, form is one and colour one
Radiance there is one and therein nature is yet another
Below that stratum resides atom subtle; then there part
That is the one and within that part nestles nucleus one;
Within that nucleus supreme rests energy; to that energy,
There is one Almighty; to all these, other than my Master
There is none else as the monarch within in that council
Who could ever praise his dancing glory, oh my maid
Song no.18
Manifestation of oneness is the one, basics are varied over
Neighbours are they, still but strangers; all these in unison
From twice, thrice to quantum septenary, aggregating in all
Exalted sanctum centreless, with sides counting numberless
That grace glowing in glory subsides pivoted in the fulcrum
Great grace in the middle, dances at the state above sleep
Glory of Him, could any one cognize; His own glory Himself
Has not any knowledge; how could you alone, oh my maid.
Song no.19
Genesis of genetics is one, primordial ever potential as cause
Within segments, assignments apportioned vary and varied
Sprouting ever, sojourn they, permeating even those beyond
The Monarch ruling, Him to minister the conscious absolute
Dancing among them all, within that sanctum of sanctorum
Petals of the divine with feet little, lasting as foundation piled
Encompassing all of them and blazing still beyond them all
His glory who could know, never you would ever, oh! maid.
Song no.20
Creation ever is one; smaller than smallest particle subatomic
Causal core grows conceived; smaller than that core's growth
Emanates the star; much smaller than that star shines moon,
Subtler than moon, sprays heat radiant; within that radiance
Forces more micro than the most miniscule resonance below
Trillions below the zillions; within sanctum of the temple divine
Dancing in grace, the Lord, my Master, the glory of His grace
Who could ever speak, never would you ever know, my maid.
Translation to be continued…
With regards
sivajayakumar
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