Brahma-loka, absolute plane,
Beyond form and name,
Mahat's essence, the source of all might,
Merging with truth, in eternal light.
Karma's chains broken, fear fades away,
Those who find mercy, forever they stay.
Brahma the architect, decrees the game's form,
But truth unveils freedom, weathering the storm.
Though close to the Source, the journey's not done,
Three gunas await, the cycle begun.
Tamas descends, back to earth we roam,
But Brahma's wisdom lights the path back home.
Sixth chakra awakened, with insight anew,
Devotion's embrace, waits just for you.
The cycle continues, a dance ever bright,
Seeking liberation, in eternal light.