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His hands outshine lotuses, his feet surpass divine trees, and his eyes dazzle like the world’s highest beauty—behold the radiant glow of childhood.
A crow among owls appears a swan if placed in front of those with lesser knowledge. Reputation is relative.
Cheated gamblers, in frustration, cut off their cheater’s ears and noses—thus anger provokes extreme revenge.
The one obsessed with harsh logic knows not the tender heart of poetry—like a farmer oblivious to the grace of beauty.
An arrow shot with an unsteady, harsh bow and poor grip, moves like a fish’s tail—erratic and ineffective.
To dispel serpent-induced seizures, one may grind the roots of karkoṭikā and arka with mustard and administer with ghee—an ancient healing remedy by s...
A poetic maze: the grandfather of your father saw through your eyes, but fear distorted his clarity. Philosophers interpret layers of inheritance and ...
Though the ear is part of the head, it uniquely hears everything. Eyes may rest, but ears are always alert—a mystery of perception and the universe.
Krishna gazes upon Rādhā, whose cheek is adorned with a mango blossom hanging from her ear—a tender scene of divine love and aesthetic delight.
The divine glance given to you by Indra never missed its aim—how then did it fail here? Was it your fate or my curse?
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