The rarest heavenly beauty of His darshan! ‘Darshan’. by Sri Ganapathi Long before the music explodes and the lights come alive all eyes are trained on the Way. Eyes of the old and the young, of women, men and children, of the parched and the flourishing, of the curious and the yearning, look one way, Your Way. And the music bursts into the chandeliered hall announcing Your imminent arrival. Necks crane, hips rise and eyes blossom wider. And You waft in like a breeze upon a lily pond causing ripples of bliss! There is a hush, moments of stalled movement, expectation of the unexpected, a readiness to be engulfed into the depths of Your sparkling eyes! All expand and shrink! The breath quickens, hearts palpitate in the agony of ecstasy. You walk, looking, ignoring, smiling, serene, overflowing with compassion, chastising and at rare moments, laughing! Laughing with Your eyes too. Your hands wave and circle. Suddenly You startle the wind by writing in it, who knows what fate you rewrote! You walked amidst us Oh Beloved Lord! for a thousand full moons. Even now I hear Your gentle footfall and look up to catch a glimpse and You disappear in a jiffy. I feel Your velvety hand holding mine with the love of a thousand mothers! You walk with me all the way. For, The Dharshan never ceases. II Samastha Lokah Sukhino Bhavantu II
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