When you have seen Pandhari, you will praise no more the glory of Vaikuntha. There liberation wanders from door to door, needy in aspect like a servant. There is the tulsi-plinth, the courtyard washed, bright hues and garlands, ceremonies ever new from house to house. His name is repeated, his story is told and his praises are sung; as they pound the rice, they recite verses of Panduranga. There is perfect happiness unbroken; in a word, Brahma dwells there.
Tuka says, What toilsome efforts cannot attain, there you see visible before you, standing on the brick.
Tuka says, What toilsome efforts cannot attain, there you see visible before you, standing on the brick.