MANUSYA
Of “Manu”‘s progeny, O my dear Lord Suria.
As one such, my Salutations to you Dear Lord.
From Manu, the first of our line, His glories sung wide.
Coming in that illustrious line of souls great.
Released from good reason, derived of all auspicious moments, wither we?
The Manusya of now, faults climaxing, a mere passenger.
Man, manusya, is but now minute shrunk, in only by his dalliance.
The proud purusha (enjoyer)given this dominion now, is its able slave.
Of all he was master, such his state bygone, but sad his state now.
O Lords of machines wild, feeble and dependant, how shall ye rejoice
in time, ignorance, that relinquishes of Divine gifts, even blind to them.
These divine gifts shall ye partake of, equally in rhyme and reason.
The Supreme hath these to us given, in His mercy provided all.
cherasvirtual 