Chapter 3: Dhyana: seeing Bhagwan before the names
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Dhyana: seeing Bhagwan before the names
Seven meditation verses set the form of Bhagwan before the mind. Mukunda sits on a seat of pearl garlands on the shining sand by the ocean of milk, white clouds above him raining nectar, holding conch, discus, mace and lotus; may he purify us. The next verse sees the three worlds as his body: earth his feet, sun and moon his eyes, heaven his head, fire his mouth. Then the beloved Shantakaram: peaceful, lying on the serpent, lotus-navelled, cloud-coloured, lord of Lakshmi, reached by yogis in meditation, remover of the fear of samsara. Further verses picture him cloud-dark in yellow silk, and close with Shri Krishna seated on a golden throne beneath the parijata tree with Rukmini and Satyabhama.
On the shore of the Ocean of Milk, where the sands shine with bright gems, seated on a throne fashioned from garlands of pearls, his body adorned with pearls clear as crystal, rejoicing beneath abundant white clouds that pour down showers of nectar, may Mukunda, holding the discus, lotus, mace and conch, purify us.
The earth is his feet, the sky his navel, the wind his breath, the moon and sun his eyes, the quarters his ears, heaven his head, fire his mouth and the ocean his abdomen. Within him the universe, with gods, men, birds, cattle, serpents, gandharvas and daityas, plays in wondrous ways. I bow to Vishnu the Lord, whose body is the three worlds.
Om. I bow to Vishnu, of peaceful form, resting on the serpent, lotus-naveled, Lord of the gods, support of the universe, vast as the sky, dark as a rain cloud, of auspicious limbs, beloved of Lakshmi, lotus-eyed, reached by yogis in meditation, remover of the fear of worldly existence, the one Lord of all the worlds.
I bow to Vishnu, the one Lord of all the worlds, dark as a cloud, clothed in yellow silk, marked with the Shrivatsa, his body lit by the Kaustubha gem, full of holiness, with long eyes like lotus petals.
With my head I bow to four-armed Vishnu, bearing the conch and discus, wearing crown and earrings and yellow garments, lotus-eyed, his chest bright with garlands and the splendour of the Kaustubha.
I take refuge in Krishna, seated on a golden throne in the shade of the Parijata tree, dark as a rain cloud, long-eyed and adorned, moon-faced and four-armed, his chest marked with the Shrivatsa, with Rukmini and Satyabhama beside him.
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