In the realm where silence speaks, beyond the veil of Maya's peaks,
Lies the essence pure and bright, a realm beyond the grasp of night.
Nityā's gaze, eternal, keen, on paths where duality has never been,
Her eyes, the guardians of the way, where light and truth forever stay.
She watches over the journey vast, where shadows of ignorance are cast,
With valor that time cannot wear, She stands vigilant, eternally there.
Her gaze pierces through illusion's guise, revealing truths to seeking eyes,
In Her watch, no falsehoods bide, under Her gaze, shadows subside.
The spiritual ascent, a climb so steep, where slopes are rugged and valleys deep,
Yet, Her vision guides the soul's flight, from dense darkness to realms of light.
Each step forward, marked by Her eyes, makes the seeker wise, yet wise,
For Nityā's watch ensures no fall, elevates the soul beyond Maya's wall.
In Her presence, progress shines, a path lit by divine signs.
Not easily lost, once grace is found, on sacred ground, the soul is bound.
For Nityā's gaze, a safeguard true, keeps the essence in view,
Ensuring the journey, once begun, leads onwards, towards the radiant sun.
Yet in exceptional moments rare, when caution's lost to despair,
The path may waver, the journey stall, under Her gaze, She sees it all.
But with compassion, She guides anew, to the way that's right and true,
Her eternal vigilance, the seeker's boon, beneath the sun, and beneath the moon.
This secretive meaning, profound and deep, a promise She eternally keeps,
To watch, to guard, to guide, to know, through Her, the true paths show.
Her courage, a beacon for souls so brave, seeking liberation, the ultimate crave,
Nityā's gaze, unwavering, steadfast, ensures the spirit's home at last.
So in Her name, the truth we find, an eternal strength, divinely kind.
Nityā-pārākramā, Her name, a testament to the spiritual flame.
With every glance, She stirs the heart, to embrace the truth, and never part,
In Her eternal watch, souls awake, to the journey they are destined to make.
-Mani
