अयं तनुः समायाति सविता रक्तमंडलः । निगदिष्यति मे वार्तां नूनं कच्चित्त्वदुद्भवाम्
ayaṃ tanuḥ samāyāti savitā raktamaṃḍalaḥ | nigadiṣyati me vārtāṃ nūnaṃ kaccittvadudbhavām
اب سورج نزدیک آ رہا ہے، صورت میں نرم، سرخ قرص لیے۔ یقیناً وہ مجھے کوئی خبر سنائے گا—شاید تم سے متعلق کوئی بات جو اُٹھی ہو۔
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.