
Jñāneśvar · Vārkarī
EnglishChapter 11 · 55 verses
The Yoga of the Vision of the Universal Form

Ādi Śaṅkarācārya · Jñāneśvar expands this whole chapterAdvaita · Vārkarī · English · Sanskrit · Marathi · HindiArjuna. This, for my soul's peace, have I heard from Thee, The unfolding of the Mystery Supreme Named Adhyatman; comprehending which, My darkness is dispelled; for now I know-- O Lotus-eyed!--whence is the birth of men, And whence their death, and what the majesties Of Thine immortal rule. Fain would I see, As thou Thyself declar'st it, Sovereign Lord! The likeness of that glory of Thy Form Wholly revealed. O Thou Divinest One! If this can be, if I may bear the sight, Make Thyself visible, Lord of all prayers! Show me Thy very self, the Eternal God! Krishna. Gaze, then, thou Son of Pritha! I manifest for thee Those hundred thousand thousand shapes that clothe my Mystery: I show thee all my semblances, infinite, rich, divine, My changeful hues, my countless forms. See! in this face of mine, Adityas, Vasus, Rudras, Aswins, and Maruts; see Wonders unnumbered, Indian Prince! revealed to none save thee. Behold! this is the Universe!--Look! what is live and dead I gather all in one--in Me! Gaze, as thy lips have said, On GOD ETERNAL, VERY GOD! See Me! see what thou prayest! Thou canst not!--nor, with human eyes, Arjuna! ever mayest! Therefore I give thee sense divine. Have other eyes, new light! And, look! This is My glory, unveiled to mortal sight! Sanjaya. Then, O King! the God, so saying, Stood, to Pritha's Son displaying All the splendour, wonder, dread Of His vast Almighty-head. Out of countless eyes beholding, Out of countless mouths commanding, Countless mystic forms enfolding In one Form: supremely standing Countless radiant glories wearing, Countless heavenly weapons bearing, Crowned with garlands of star-clusters, Robed in garb of woven lustres, Breathing from His perfect Presence Breaths of every subtle essence Of all heavenly odours; shedding Blinding brilliance; overspreading-- Boundless, beautiful--all spaces With His all-regarding faces; So He showed! If there should rise Suddenly within the skies Sunburst of a thousand suns Flooding earth with beams undeemed-of, Then might be that Holy One's Majesty and radiance dreamed of! So did Pandu's Son behold All this universe enfold All its huge diversity Into one vast shape, and be Visible, and viewed, and blended In one Body--subtle, splendid, Nameless--th' All-comprehending God of Gods, the Never-Ending Deity! But, sore amazed, Thrilled, o'erfilled, dazzled, and dazed, Arjuna knelt; and bowed his head, And clasped his palms; and cried, and said: Arjuna. Yea! I have seen! I see! Lord! all is wrapped in Thee! The gods are in Thy glorious frame! the creatures Of earth, and heaven, and hell In Thy Divine form dwell, And in Thy countenance shine all the features Of Brahma, sitting lone Upon His lotus-throne; Of saints and sages, and the serpent races Ananta, Vasuki; Yea! mightiest Lord! I see Thy thousand thousand arms, and breasts, and faces, And eyes,--on every side Perfect, diversified; And nowhere end of Thee, nowhere beginning, Nowhere a centre! Shifts-- Wherever soul's gaze lifts-- Thy central Self, all-wielding, and all-winning! Infinite King! I see The anadem on Thee, The club, the shell, the discus; see Thee burning In beams insufferable, Lighting earth, heaven, and hell With brilliance blazing, glowing, flashing; turning Darkness to dazzling day, Look I whichever way; Ah, Lord! I worship Thee, the Undivided, The Uttermost of thought, The Treasure-Palace wrought To hold the wealth of the worlds; the Shield provided To shelter Virtue's laws; The Fount whence Life's stream draws All waters of all rivers of all being: The One Unborn, Unending: Unchanging and Unblending! With might and majesty, past thought, past seeing! Silver of moon and gold Of sun are glories rolled From Thy great eyes; Thy visage, beaming tender Throughout the stars and skies, Doth to warm life surprise Thy Universe. The worlds are filled with wonder Of Thy perfections! Space Star-sprinkled, and void place From pole to pole of the Blue, from bound to bound, Hath Thee in every spot, Thee, Thee!--Where Thou art not, O Holy, Marvellous Form! is nowhere found! O Mystic, Awful One! At sight of Thee, made known, The Three Worlds quake; the lower gods draw nigh Thee; They fold their palms, and bow Body, and breast, and brow, And, whispering worship, laud and magnify Thee! Rishis and Siddhas cry "Hail! Highest Majesty!" From sage and singer breaks the hymn of glory In dulcet harmony, Sounding the praise of Thee; While countless companies take up the story, Rudras, who ride the storms, Th' Adityas' shining forms, Vasus and Sadhyas, Viswas, Ushmapas; Maruts, and those great Twins The heavenly, fair, Aswins, Gandharvas, Rakshasas, Siddhas, and Asuras,-- These see Thee, and revere In sudden-stricken fear; Yea! the Worlds,--seeing Thee with form stupendous, With faces manifold, With eyes which all behold, Unnumbered eyes, vast arms, members tremendous, Flanks, lit with sun and star, Feet planted near and far, Tushes of terror, mouths wrathful and tender;-- The Three wide Worlds before Thee Adore, as I adore Thee, Quake, as I quake, to witness so much splendour! I mark Thee strike the skies With front, in wondrous wise Huge, rainbow-painted, glittering; and thy mouth Opened, and orbs which see All things, whatever be In all Thy worlds, east, west, and north and south. O Eyes of God! O Head! My strength of soul is fled, Gone is heart's force, rebuked is mind's desire! When I behold Thee so, With awful brows a-glow, With burning glance, and lips lighted by fire Fierce as those flames which shall Consume, at close of all, Earth, Heaven! Ah me! I see no Earth and Heaven! Thee, Lord of Lords! I see, Thee only-only Thee! Now let Thy mercy unto me be given, Thou Refuge of the World! Lo! to the cavern hurled Of Thy wide-opened throat, and lips white-tushed, I see our noblest ones, Great Dhritarashtra's sons, Bhishma, Drona, and Karna, caught and crushed! The Kings and Chiefs drawn in, That gaping gorge within; The best of both these armies torn and riven! Between Thy jaws they lie Mangled full bloodily, Ground into dust and death! Like streams down-driven With helpless haste, which go In headlong furious flow Straight to the gulfing deeps of th' unfilled ocean, So to that flaming cave Those heroes great and brave Pour, in unending streams, with helpless motion! Like moths which in the night Flutter towards a light, Drawn to their fiery doom, flying and dying, So to their death still throng, Blind, dazzled, borne along Ceaselessly, all those multitudes, wild flying! Thou, that hast fashioned men, Devourest them again, One with another, great and small, alike! The creatures whom Thou mak'st, With flaming jaws Thou tak'st, Lapping them up! Lord God! Thy terrors strike From end to end of earth, Filling life full, from birth To death, with deadly, burning, lurid dread! Ah, Vishnu! make me know Why is Thy visage so? Who art Thou, feasting thus upon Thy dead? Who? awful Deity! I bow myself to Thee, Namostu Te, Devavara! Prasid! O Mightiest Lord! rehearse Why hast Thou face so fierce? Whence doth this aspect horrible proceed? Krishna. Thou seest Me as Time who kills, Time who brings all to doom, The Slayer Time, Ancient of Days, come hither to consume; Excepting thee, of all these hosts of hostile chiefs arrayed, There stands not one shall leave alive the battlefield! Dismayed No longer be! Arise! obtain renown! destroy thy foes! Fight for the kingdom waiting thee when thou hast vanquished those. By Me they fall--not thee! the stroke of death is dealt them now, Even as they show thus gallantly; My instrument art thou! Strike, strong-armed Prince, at Drona! at Bhishma strike! deal death On Karna, Jyadratha; stay all their warlike breath! 'Tis I who bid them perish! Thou wilt but slay the slain; Fight! they must fall, and thou must live, victor upon this plain! Sanjaya. Hearing mighty Keshav's word, Tremblingly that helmed Lord Clasped his lifted palms, and--praying Grace of Krishna--stood there, saying, With bowed brow and accents broken, These words, timorously spoken: Arjuna. Worthily, Lord of Might! The whole world hath delight In Thy surpassing power, obeying Thee; The Rakshasas, in dread At sight of Thee, are sped To all four quarters; and the company Of Siddhas sound Thy name. How should they not proclaim Thy Majesties, Divinest, Mightiest? Thou Brahm, than Brahma greater! Thou Infinite Creator! Thou God of gods, Life's Dwelling-place and Rest! Thou, of all souls the Soul! The Comprehending Whole! Of being formed, and formless being the Framer; O Utmost One! O Lord! Older than eld, Who stored The worlds with wealth of life! O Treasure-Claimer, Who wottest all, and art Wisdom Thyself! O Part In all, and All; for all from Thee have risen Numberless now I see The aspects are of Thee! Vayu Thou art, and He who keeps the prison Of Narak, Yama dark; And Agni's shining spark; Varuna's waves are Thy waves. Moon and starlight Are Thine! Prajapati Art Thou, and 'tis to Thee They knelt in worshipping the old world's far light, The first of mortal men. Again, Thou God! again A thousand thousand times be magnified! Honour and worship be-- Glory and praise,--to Thee Namo, Namaste, cried on every side; Cried here, above, below, Uttered when Thou dost go, Uttered where Thou dost come! Namo! we call; Namostu! God adored! Namostu! Nameless Lord! Hail to Thee! Praise to Thee! Thou One in all; For Thou art All! Yea, Thou! Ah! if in anger now Thou shouldst remember I did think Thee Friend, Speaking with easy speech, As men use each to each; Did call Thee "Krishna," "Prince," nor comprehend Thy hidden majesty, The might, the awe of Thee; Did, in my heedlessness, or in my love, On journey, or in jest, Or when we lay at rest, Sitting at council, straying in the grove, Alone, or in the throng, Do Thee, most Holy! wrong, Be Thy grace granted for that witless sin! For Thou art, now I know, Father of all below, Of all above, of all the worlds within Guru of Gurus; more To reverence and adore Than all which is adorable and high! How, in the wide worlds three Should any equal be? Should any other share Thy Majesty? Therefore, with body bent And reverent intent, I praise, and serve, and seek Thee, asking grace. As father to a son, As friend to friend, as one Who loveth to his lover, turn Thy face In gentleness on me! Good is it I did see This unknown marvel of Thy Form! But fear Mingles with joy! Retake, Dear Lord! for pity's sake Thine earthly shape, which earthly eyes may bear! Be merciful, and show The visage that I know; Let me regard Thee, as of yore, arrayed With disc and forehead-gem, With mace and anadem, Thou that sustainest all things! Undismayed Let me once more behold The form I loved of old, Thou of the thousand arms and countless eyes! This frightened heart is fain To see restored again My Charioteer, in Krishna's kind disguise. Krishna. Yea! thou hast seen, Arjuna! because I loved thee well, The secret countenance of Me, revealed by mystic spell, Shining, and wonderful, and vast, majestic, manifold, Which none save thou in all the years had favour to behold; For not by Vedas cometh this, nor sacrifice, nor alms, Nor works well-done, nor penance long, nor prayers, nor chaunted psalms, That mortal eyes should bear to view the Immortal Soul unclad, Prince of the Kurus! This was kept for thee alone! Be glad! Let no more trouble shake thy heart, because thine eyes have seen My terror with My glory. As I before have been So will I be again for thee; with lightened heart behold! Once more I am thy Krishna, the form thou knew'st of old! Sanjaya. These words to Arjuna spake Vasudev, and straight did take Back again the semblance dear Of the well-loved charioteer; Peace and joy it did restore When the Prince beheld once more Mighty BRAHMA's form and face Clothed in Krishna's gentle grace. Arjuna. Now that I see come back, Janardana! This friendly human frame, my mind can think Calm thoughts once more; my heart beats still again! Krishna. Yea! it was wonderful and terrible To view me as thou didst, dear Prince! The gods Dread and desire continually to view! Yet not by Vedas, nor from sacrifice, Nor penance, nor gift-giving, nor with prayer Shall any so behold, as thou hast seen! Only by fullest service, perfect faith, And uttermost surrender am I known And seen, and entered into, Indian Prince! Who doeth all for Me; who findeth Me In all; adoreth always; loveth all Which I have made, and Me, for Love's sole end That man, Arjuna! unto Me doth wend. HERE ENDETH CHAPTER XI. OF THE BHAGAVAD-GITA, Entitled "Viswarupadarsanam," Or "The Book of the Manifesting of the One and Manifold."
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Jñāneśvar · Vārkarī
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Ādi Śaṅkarācārya · Advaita
Sanskritभगवतो विभूतय उक्ताः । तत्र च ``विष्टभ्याहमिदं कृत्स्नमेकांशेन स्थितो जगत्'' (भ. गी. १०-४२) इति भगवता अभिहितं श्रुत्वा, यत् जगदात्मरूपं आद्यमैश्वरं तत् साक्षात्कर्तुमिच्छन्, अर्जुन

Jñāneśvar · Vārkarī
Marathi॥ ॐ श्री परमात्मने नमः ॥ ॥ अथ श्रीमद्भगवद्गीता ॥ । अथ एकादशोऽध्यायः - अध्याय अकरावा । । । विश्वरूपदर्शनयोगः ।
आतां यावरी एकादशीं । कथा आहे दोहीं रसीं । येथ पार्था विश्वरूपेंसीं । होईल भेटी ॥ १ ॥
जेथ शांताचिया घरा । अद्भुत आला आहे पाहुणेरा । आणि येरांही रसां पांतिकरां । जाहला मानु ॥ २ ॥
अहो वधुवरांचिये मिळणीं । जैशी वराडियां लुगडीं लेणीं । तैसे देशियेच्या सुखासनीं । मिरविले रस ॥ ३ ॥
परी शांताद्भुत बरवे । जे डोळियांच्या अंजुळीं घ्यावें । जैसे हरिहर प्रेमभावें । आले खेंवा ॥ ४ ॥
ना तरी अंवसेच्या दिवशीं । भेटलीं बिंबें दोनी जैशीं । तेवीं एकवळा रसीं । केला एथ ॥ ५ ॥
मीनले गंगेयमुनेचे ओघ । तैसें रसां जाहलें प्रयाग । म्हणौनि सुस्नात होत जग । आघवें एथ ॥ ६ ॥
माजीं गीता सरस्वती गुप्त । आणि दोनी रस ते ओघ मूर्त । यालागीं त्रिवेणी हे उचित । फावली बापा ॥ ७ ॥
एथ श्रवणाचेनि द्वारें । तीर्थीं रिघतां सोपारें । ज्ञानदेवो म्हणे दातारें । माझेनि केलें ॥ ८ ॥
तीरें संस्कृताचीं गहनें । तोडोनि मऱ्हाठियां शब्दसोपानें । रचिली धर्मनिधानें । श्रिइनिवृत्तिदेवें ॥ ९ ॥ म्हणौनि भलतेणें एथ सद्भावें नाहावें । प्रयागमाधव विश्वरूप पहावें । येतुलेनि संसारासि द्यावें । तिळोदक ॥ १० ॥ हें असो ऐसें सावयव । एथ सासिन्नले आथी रसभाव । तेथ श्रवणसुखाची राणीव । जोडली जगा ॥ ११ ॥ जेथ शांताद्भुत रोकडे । आणि येरां रसां पडप जोडे । हें अल्पचि परी उघडें । कैवल्य एथ ॥ १२ ॥ तो हा अकरावा अध्यायो । जो देवाचा आपणपें विसंवता ठावो । परी अर्जुन सदैवांचा रावो । जो एथही पातला ॥ १३ ॥ एथ अर्जुनचि काय म्हणों पातला । आजि आवडतयाही सुकाळु जाहला । जे गीतार्थु हा आला । मऱ्हाठिये ॥ १४ ॥ याचिलागीं माझें । विनविलें आइकिजे । तरी अवधान दीजे । सज्जनीं तुम्ही ॥ १५ ॥ तेवींचि तुम्हां संतांचिये सभे । ऐसी सलगी कीर करूं न लभे । परी मानावें जी तुम्ही लोभें । अपत्या मज ॥ १६ ॥ अहो पुंसा आपणचि पढविजे । मग पढे तरी माथा तुकिजे । कां करविलेनि चोजें न रिझे । बाळका माय ॥ १७ ॥ तेवीं मी जें जें बोलें । तें प्रभु तुमचेंचि शिकविलें । म्हणौनि अवधारिजो आपुलें । आपण देवा ॥ १८ ॥ हें सारस्वताचें गोड । तुम्हींचि लाविलें जी झाड । तरी आतां अवधानामृतें वाड । सिंपोनि कीजे ॥ १९ ॥ मग हें रसभाव फुलीं फुलेल । नानार्थ फळभारें फळा येईल । तुमचेनि धर्में होईल । सुरवाडु जगा ॥ २० ॥ या बोला संत रिझले । म्हणती तोषलों गा भलें केलें । आतां सांगैं जें बोलिलें । अर्जुनें तेथ ॥ २१ ॥ तंव निवृत्तिदास म्हणे । जी कृष्णार्जुनांचें बोलणें । मी प्राकृत काय सांगों जाणें । परी सांगवा तुम्ही ॥ २२ ॥ अहो रानींचिया पालेखाइरा । नेवाणें करविले लंकेश्वरा । एकला अर्जुन परी अक्षौहिणी अकरा । न जिणेचि काई ? ॥ २३ ॥ म्हणौनि समर्थ जें जें करी । तें न हो न ये चराचरीं । तुम्ही संत तयापरी । बोलवा मातें ॥ २४ ॥ आतां बोलिजतसें आइका । हा गीताभाव निका । जो वैकुंठनायका- । मुखौनि निघाला ॥ २५ ॥ बाप बाप ग्रंथ गीता । जो वेदीं प्रतिपाद्य देवता । तो श्रीकृष्ण वक्ता । जिये ग्रंथीं ॥ २६ ॥ तेथिंचे गौरव कैसें वानावें । जें श्रीशंभूचिये मती नागवे । तें आतां नमस्कारिजे जीवेंभावें । हेंचि भलें ॥ २७ ॥ मग आइका तो किरीटी । घालूनि विश्वरूपीं दिठी । पहिली कैसी गोठी । करिता जाहला ॥ २८ ॥ हें सर्वही सर्वेश्वरु । ऐसा प्रतीतिगत जो पतिकरु । तो बाहेरी होआवा गोचरु । लोचनांसी ॥ २९ ॥ हे जिवाआंतुली चाड । परी देवासि सांगतां सांकड । कां जें विश्वरूप गूढ । कैसेनि पुसावें ? ॥ ३० ॥ म्हणे मागां कवणीं कहीं । जें पढियंतेनें पुसिलें नाहीं । ते सहसा कैसें काई । सांगा म्हणों ? ॥ ३१ ॥ मी जरी सलगीचा चांगु । तरी काय आइसीहूनी अंतरंगु । परी तेही हा प्रसंगु । बिहाली पुसों ॥ ३२ ॥ माझी आवडे तैसी सेवा जाहली । तरी काय होईल गरुडाचिया येतुली ? । परी तोही हें बोली । करीचिना ॥ ३३ ॥ मी काय सनकादिकांहूनि जवळां । परी तयांही नागवेचि हा चाळा । मी आवडेन काय प्रेमळां । गोकुळींचिया ऐसा ? ॥ ३४ ॥ तयांतेंही लेकुरपणें झकविलें । एकाचे गर्भवासही साहिले । परी विश्वरूप हें राहविलें । न दावीच कवणा ॥ ३५ ॥ हा ठायवरी गुज । याचिये अंतरीचें हें निज । केवीं उराउरी मज । पुसों ये पां ? ॥ ३६ ॥ आणि न पुसेंचि जरी म्हणे । तरी विश्वरूप देखिलियाविणें । सुख नोहेचि परी जिणें । तेंही विपायें ॥ ३७ ॥ म्हणौनि आतां पुसों अळुमाळसें । मग करूं देवा आवडे तैसें । येणें प्रवर्तला साध्वसें । पार्थु बोलों ॥ ३८ ॥ परी तेंचि ऐसेनि भावें । जें एका दों उत्तरांसवें । दावी विश्वरूप आघवें । झाडा देउनी ॥ ३९ ॥ अहो वांसरूं देखिलियाचिसाठीं । धेनु खडबडोनि मोहें उठी । मग स्तनामुखाचिये भेटी । काय पान्हा धरे ? ॥ ४० ॥ पाहा पां तया पांडवाचेनि नांवें । जो कृष्ण रानींही प्रतिपाळूं धावे । तयांतें अर्जुनें जंव पुसावें । तंव साहील काई ? ॥ ४१ ॥ तो सहजेंचि स्नेहाचें अवतरण । आणि येरु स्नेहा घातलें आहे माजवण । ऐसिये मिळवणी वेगळेपण । उरे हेंचि बहु ॥ ४२ ॥ म्हणौनि अर्जुनाचिया बोलासरिसा । देव विश्वरूप होईल आपैसा । तोचि पहिला प्रसंगु ऐसा । ऐकिजे तरी ॥ ४३ ॥

Jñāneśvar · Vārkarī
Hindi(11.1) अब इसके उपरान्त एकादश अध्याय में शान्त और अद्भुत दोनों रसों से भरी हुई कथा कही है, जिसमें पार्थ का विश्वरूप की भेंट होती है
(11.2) तथा जिसमें शान्त रस के घर में अद्भुत रस की पहुँच हुई है और अन्य रसों का उसकी पंक्ति का सम्मान मिला है।
(11.3) अजी, दूलह और दुलहिन के विवाह के समारम्भ में जैसे बरातियों का भी कपड़े और अलंकार पहनाये जाते हैं वैसे ही इस भाषारूपी पालकी में सब रसों को शोभा प्राप्त हो रही है।
(11.4) परन्तु उनमें शान्त और अद्भुत इतने उत्तम हैं कि वे नेत्रों से ऐसे दिखाई देते हैं कि मानों विष्णु और शंकर प्रेम से आलिंगन कर रहे हों
(11.5) अथवा अमावस्या के दिन जैसे सूर्य और चन्द्र के बिम्ब समान ही मिल जाते हैं, वैसे ही इस अध्याय में रसों की एकता हो गई है। (11.6) जैसे गंगा और यमुना के प्रवाह मिल जाते हैं वैसे ही यह भी रसों का प्रयाग बन गया है। इसी लिए जगत् इससे पवित्र हुआ है।
(11.7) इसमें गीतारूपी सरस्वती गुप्त है, और दोनों रसों के प्रवाह प्रकट हैं। अतएव हमें यह ठीक त्रिवेणी ही प्राप्त हुई है।
(11.8) ज्ञानदेव कहते हैं कि मेरे श्रीगुरु ने इस तीर्थ में श्रवण के द्वारा प्रवेश करना सुलभ कर दिया है।
(11.9) इसके संस्कृतरूपी कठिन तीर (किनारे) छाँट कर भाषा के शब्द-सोपान बना दिये हैं जो धर्म के निधान हैं।
(11.10) इससे हर कोई प्रेम से इस त्रिवेणी में नहा सकता है, विश्वरूपी प्रयाग माधव का दर्शन ले सकता है और तद्वारा संसार का तिलांजलि दे सकता है।
(11.11) अस्तु, इसमें मूर्तिमान् रस-भावों की ऐसी बहार आई है कि श्रवणसुख का मानों राज्य ही मिला सा मालूम होता है।
(11.12) इनमें से शान्त और अद्भुत प्रकट हैं और अन्य रसों की भी महिमा दिखाई देती है। परन्तु यह उपमा भी अल्प है! इसमें स्पष्ट मोक्ष-सुख ही प्राप्त होता है। (11.13) ऐसा यह ग्यारहवाँ अध्याय श्रीकृष्ण के निज का विश्रान्तिस्थान है। परन्तु अर्जुन भाग्यवानों का राजा है जो यहाँ भी आ पहुँचा।
(11.14) परन्तु यहाँ केवल अर्जुन ही को पहुँचा क्यों कहा जाय? आज चाहे जिसे यहाँ पहुँचने का सुकाल हो गया है, क्योंकि गीतार्थ भाषा में हो गया है।
(11.15) इसलिए मेरी विनती सुनिए। आप सज्जन मेरी ओर ध्यान दें।
(11.16) यद्यपि आप सन्तों की सभा में ढिठाई करना योग्य नहीं है तथापि आप मुझे प्रेम से बालक समझिए।
(11.17) अजी तोते का आप ही पढ़ाते हैं और उसके पढ़ते ही माथा डुलाते हैं। अथवा बालक से कराये हुए कौतूहल से क्या माता का सन्तोष नहीं होता?
(11.18) इसी प्रकार मैं जो जो कहता हूँ वह हे प्रभु! सब आप ही का सिखाया हुआ है। इसलिए हे देव! आप अपने ही वचन सुनिए।
(11.19) यह विद्यारूपी मधुर पेड़ आपने ही लगाया है। अब अवधानरूपी अमृत से सींच कर इसकी वृद्धि कीजिए, (11.20) तो यह रस-भावरूपी फूलों से फूलेगा, अनेक अर्थरूपी फलों की बहार से फलेगा और
आपके निमित्त जगत् को सुखकारी होगा।
(11.21) इन वचनों से सन्तों को आनन्द हुआ। वे बोले, वाह! शाबाश हमें बहुत सन्तोष हुआ है। अब अर्जुन ने क्या कहा सो वर्णन करो।
(11.22) तब श्रीनिवृत्ति के दास ज्ञानेश्वर ने कहा — अजी, कृष्ण और अर्जुन का संवाद वर्णन करना मैं साधारण मनुष्य भला क्या जानूँ, परन्तु वह आप ही करवाते हैं।
(11.23) अजी, वन के पत्ते खानेवाले वानरों ने लंकेश्वर रावण का पराभव कर दिया! अथवा अकेले अर्जुन ने क्या ग्यारह अक्षौहिणियाँ नहीं जीत लीं?
(11.24) अतएव समर्थ जो करें सो न हो, यह बात चराचर में नहीं हो सकती। उसी प्रकार आप मुझसे निरूपण करवा रहे हैं।
(11.25) अब सुनिए, मैं श्रीवैकुण्ठपति श्रीकृष्ण के मुख से निकला हुआ गीता-भाव वर्णन करता हूँ।
(11.26) गीता-ग्रन्थ अत्यन्त श्रेष्ठ है, जिसमें वेदों के प्रतिपाद्य देव स्वयं श्रीकृष्ण वक्ता हैं (11.27) उसकी महिमा का क्या वर्णन किया जाय? उसे श्रीशंकर की बुद्धि भी आकलन न कर सकी। अतएव जीवभाव से उसका वन्दन करना ही भला है।
(11.28) अब अर्जुन ने विश्वरूप के दर्शन का हेतु मन में रख कर संवाद का कैसा उपक्रम किया सा सुनिए।
(11.29) उसे ऐसा अनुभवजन्य पतियारा हो। गया था कि यह सब जगत् सर्वेश्वर ही है; वह बाह्य नेत्रों से प्रत्यक्ष दिखाई दे
(11.30) यही उसके अन्तःकरण की इच्छा थी। परन्तु यह बात देव से पूछते हुए उसे संकट मालूम हुआ। क्योंकि विश्वरूप गुह्य है। वह कैसे पूछा जाय?
(11.31) उसने सोचा कि जा बात पहले कभी किसी भक्त ने नहीं पूछी उसके लिए सहसा 'मुझे दिखाइए' कैसे कह दूँ!
(11.32) मैं इनका बड़ा मित्र हूँ सही, पर क्या लक्ष्मी से भी प्रिय हूँ! तथापि वह भी यह बात पूछने के लिए डरी।
(11.33) मैंने इनकी चाहे जैसी सेवा की हो।, परन्तु क्या वह गरुड के बराबर हो सकती है? पर उसने भी यह बात नहीं निकाली। (11.34) मैं क्या सनकादिकों से भी प्रिय हूँ! परन्तु इन्होंने भी ऐसा पागलपन नहीं किया। मैं क्या गोकुल-वासियों के समान देव को प्रिय हो सकता हूँ
(11.35) तथापि उन्हें भी देव ने बालपन में इस बात से वंचित रक्खा। एक के गर्भवास भी सहे परन्तु विश्वरूप वैसा ही रहा। उसे इन्होंने किसी का नहीं दिखाया।
(11.36) जो इतनी गुह्य बात है, जो इनके निज अन्तःकरण की वस्तु है वह एकदम मैं कैसे पूछ सकता हूँ
(11.37) और यदि न पूछूँ तो विश्वरूप देखे बिना सुख ही न होगा और जीवन भी कदाचित ही रहे।
(11.38) इसलिए कुछ पूछता ही हूँ। फिर देव चाहे जो करें। इस प्रकार अर्जुन ने बोलने की हिम्मत की,
(11.39) परन्तु ऐसे प्रेम से कि देव ने एक दो बातों में ही सम्पूर्ण विश्वरूप खोल खोल कर दिखा दिया।
(11.40) अजी, बछड़े को देखते ही गाय झटपट प्रेम से उठ खड़ी होती है, तो क्या स्तन को मुँह लगाने पर वह पनियाये बिना रहेगी (11.41) वैसे ही, पाण्डवों के नाम से जो कृष्ण वन में भी रक्षा करने के लिए दौड़े गये, उनसे अर्जुन के प्रश्न करते ही क्या रहा जायगा
(11.42) वे सहज ही प्रेम की मूर्ति हैं, और उस प्रेम का मानों अर्जुनरूपी नशा खिलाया है। ऐसे मेल के समय भिन्नता रह जाना ही आश्चर्य है।
(11.43) इससे, अर्जुन के पूछते ही देव आप ही आप विश्वरूप हो जावेंगे। ऐसा यह पहला ही प्रसंग है। इसका वर्णन सुनिए।
Now, woven in the story of the eleventh chapter are two sentiments which describe the vision of the Omnipresent Deity revealed to Pārtha. While the sentiment of serenity hails the miraculous as guest, the other sentiments too share the honour of wheeling into the illustrious line. As at a nuptial festivity, the medley of revellers too are recipients of gifts or the finery which they show off, so does the entire galaxy of the nine elevated sentiments of art (Rasās) adorn the splendid throne of my mother-tongue. From the brilliant cluster, however, the serene and the miraculous stand out in full relief as if for the very eyes to drink in, like the gods Vishṇū and Shankara, affectionately holding each other in fond embrace. Or again in the narrative of the eleventh, the serene and the miraculous blend like the spheres of the Sun and the Moon, meeting on the New Moon day. Like the sacred streams of Ganges and Jamna joining to make the holy place Prayāg (Modern Allahabad) the two elevated sentiments of the serene and the illustrious have here blended to make another Prayag for the whole world to take a holy bath in and to purify itself. Here, indeed, is another veritable Triveni (confluence of the Ganges, the Jamna, and the Saraswati) since amidst these two visible streams of sentiments of the serene and the miraculous, the Gītā as Saraswati, is hidden. The name of Ganges, especially applies to it at Prayāg, where it meets the Jamna and is supposed to receive underground, the Saraswati. Verily says Jñāndev 'My merciful preceptor has inspired me to make immersion into holy waters safe and secure for all by the door of hearing. By the grace of Shri Nivrittināth, through the high-levelled banks of Sanskrit text, hard of access, an easy pathway of Marathi words is cut out, that leads to the treasure house of Divine Truth. So to one that lives up to the best of his faith, is held out the promise that a dip in these holy waters shall secure him the vision of the Omnipresent Madhava of this Prayāga, by which he shall renounce (तिलांजली) all worldly life. Let that pass! Here in this chapter have burst in full bloom the most elevated of such visible beauty that a whole realm of resounding joy has been won for the ear of Mankind for here, both the Shānta and the Adbhuta sentiments (Serene and miraculous) move in their palpable beauty and heighten the other sentiments too: this is little praise indeed, for it opens the prospect of nothing less than absolute liberation. This is that eleventh chapter whereto the Supreme Person (Lord Krishna) retires as his abode of rest; and Arjuna too, the Prince amongst fortune's favourites, is here (to claim his share). Why mention only Arjuna who is present at this supreme hour? For one and all here is a prospect of abundance of Supreme bliss, now that the Gītā teachings are made to appear in Marathi garb. Therefore, Oh, my master, this is my earnest prayer that you listen with open ears. Also my taking liberties ill becomes the honour of a saintly gathering like this; yet shall I beseech you, sirs, that you treat me as your child. Why indeed one does receive with an admiring nod a parrot taught by oneself? And does not a mother's heart rejoice in the sportive pranks of her child? (In that way) Oh, my masters, all my childish chatter is of your making. So will you be pleased to listen to your own talk? You have yourself planted this beautiful plant of eloquence, and may it now be reared and nurtured with the ambrosial waters streaming from your rapt attention. And then it will blossom into beautiful flowers of elevated poetic sentiments and yield a rich crop of spiritual meanings: So shall the world be blessed with abundance of happiness. My saintly masters, rejoiced at these words and said, 'Mightily pleased we are with thy well-tuned words; now tell us what Arjuna said further.' Then the disciple of Nivritti said, 'Oh, that an unlettered man like me could set forth the deep meaning of Lord Krishna's words to Arjuna!! You give me the power to clothe that meaning in words! Oh, did not the very king of Lanka suffer annihilation by the hands of forest monkeys living on leaves? And was not Pārtha single handed as he was, armed with power to vanquish an army of eleven Akshouhinis (आखोहिणी—21780 chariots, an equal number of elephants, thrice that number of horses, five times that number of infantry—218700 total strength of the army)? Thus, whatever the Almighty Lord ordains, nothing in the world can prevent. In this wise, make me, Oh saints, give utterance to the Lord's teaching. Now listen to my words as these set forth the teachings of the Gītā that flowed from the mouth of Lord of Vaikuntha. Oh, what a mighty wonder (the book of) the Gītā is? The speaker here is Lord Krishna Himself, the Supreme Person and Deity, whom the very Vedas quest and extol. How indeed may the glory thereof be aptly sung—the glory that eludes and baffles the mighty mind of Lord Shiva? Meet it is for me then to prostrate myself in utter humility of soul before that augustly glorious presence. So, hear then how Kiriti yearning to gaze on the visible presence of the Omnipresent Lord comes out with his prayer: By inward realization he had experienced the truth that the entire universe had its being in God; and may not that realization also spread out as a vision for the bodily eye to dwell upon? This was the deepest yearning of his life. Yet the profoundest mystery of the Omnipresence of Divinity made him chary in asking that supreme favour of God. For he said to himself: 'How should I beg straightaway a favour that none of God's favourites ever asked before? Love forsooth binds me to my Lord, but not so deeply as his mother; and even she shrank from asking for this vast vision. Faithfully have I served my God; yet in my service at best, I cannot touch Garuda and even Garuda did not dare utter a word on this great vision. Am I nearer (to God) than his devotees like Sanaka and others? Yet never once did they fondly cherish such a fantasy. How may I be more beloved of the Lord than the amorous souls of Gokul? Yet, they too, were gulled with the puerile frolicks of the Lord as child; for another devotee, the Lord suffered the agonies of life's journey through mother's womb and yet held back the vision of Omnipresence as the deepest secret from one and all. How then shall I dare to ask unwaveringly for this innermost secret of his Divine life? And yet, if I flinch from this venture, happiness for me there shall be none—nay life may become an uncertainty. So shall I moot the question with caution and leave the rest to the Lord's will: Not a little agitated in mind, Arjuna, therefore, spoke out his desire, with that knack of artful words which moved Lord Krishna to unveil with a rush the entire Omnipresent vision in a few glimpses of his words. The mere sight of the calf stirs up the mother cow into an outburst of love. Would she then hold in the flow of milk from the udder as the calf sucks it? Did not Lord Krishna dash up into the woods to succour the Pāndawas? How should He then stand the strain of Arjuna's earnest prayer? Lord Krishna is, in sooth, the very incarnation of love: that Arjuna's love is like wild leaven that leavens Lord's love. In such union of souls it is indeed a miracle that they appear separate. Therefore, on the word coming from Arjuna, Lord Krishna shall straightway reveal Himself as omnipresent deity. Pray listen, how the great Divine event began.