अयं तनुः समायाति सविता रक्तमंडलः । निगदिष्यति मे वार्तां नूनं कच्चित्त्वदुद्भवाम्
ayaṃ tanuḥ samāyāti savitā raktamaṃḍalaḥ | nigadiṣyati me vārtāṃ nūnaṃ kaccittvadudbhavām
Вот приближается солнце, мягкое на вид, с багряным диском. Несомненно, оно сообщит мне какую‑то весть — быть может, что‑то, возникшее о тебе.
Narrator (unnamed male speaker within the Tīrthamāhātmya narrative)
Scene: The crimson-rimmed sun rises gently; the speaker lifts his face with fragile hope, as if awaiting a message carried by light.
In suffering, the mind seeks omens and messengers; dharma redirects that longing into prayer and right action.
Not specified in this verse; it continues the māhātmya’s narrative setting.
None.