When Krishna unveiled Maya’s veil, Time froze, and truth set sail. A breath from Him shook space and light, Dharma rose in the cosmic night. A million suns in one fierce glance, Galaxies danced in timeless trance. His form—beyond all art and mind, Holds the secret of the divine. Brahma dreams where He thinks, Shiva roars where His fire blinks. Vishnu flows in every breath, And karma bows before His depth. Not just beauty, not just fear— Even gods are silent near. You see His form—and illusion dies, You are the soul, the Self that flies. #krishna #bhagavadgita #mahabharata #hindugod #god