एषोऽरुणकरस्पर्शात्स्वाभां त्यजति चंद्रमाः । निशाक्षये निरुत्साहो यथाहं विधिना कृतः
eṣo'ruṇakarasparśātsvābhāṃ tyajati caṃdramāḥ | niśākṣaye nirutsāho yathāhaṃ vidhinā kṛtaḥ
Al roce de los rayos del alba, la luna abandona su propio fulgor; así también, cuando la noche se extingue, quedo sin aliento ni ánimo: así me ha hecho el destino.
Narrator (unnamed male speaker within the Tīrthamāhātmya narrative)
Scene: A solitary lover at the edge of night watches the moon fade as first saffron rays touch the horizon; his posture slackens, eyes heavy with fate-bound despair.
Worldly supports fade like moonlight at dawn; lasting steadiness comes from dharma and devotion beyond changing conditions.
No tīrtha is named in this verse; it provides poetic framing within the broader māhātmya.
None.