{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/sok/sok16.htm","path":"hin/sok/sok16.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/sok/sok16.htm","text":"XV\nII. 57. j\u00e2nh khelat vasant ritur\u00e2j\nWHERE Spring, the lord of the seasons, reigneth, there the Unstruck Music sounds of itself,\nThere the streams of light flow in all directions;\nFew are the men who can cross to that shore!\nThere, where millions of Krishnas stand with hands folded,\nWhere millions of Vishnus bow their heads,\nWhere millions of Brahm\u00e2s are reading the Vedas,\nWhere millions of Shivas are lost in contemplation,\nWhere millions of Indras dwell in the sky,\nWhere the demi-gods and the munis are unnumbered,\nWhere millions of Saraswatis, Goddess of Music, play on the vina--{p. 59}\nThere is my Lord self-revealed: and the scent of sandal and flowers dwells in those deeps.","title":"XV","type":"page"}