{"collection":"Hinduism","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/hin/sok/sok51.htm","path":"hin/sok/sok51.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/hin/sok/sok51.htm","text":"I. 126. mural\u00ee bajat akhand sad\u00e2ye\nTHE flute of the Infinite is played without ceasing, and its sound is love:\nWhen love renounces all limits, it reaches truth.\nHow widely the fragrance spreads! It has no end, nothing stands in its way.\nThe form of this melody is bright like {p. 97} a million suns: incomparably sounds the vina, the vina of the notes of truth.","title":"L","type":"page"}