𝔎𝔬𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔦: The virtue of infinite love

Chapter 3

Within the opulent confines of the chamber, an architectural marvel stood as an exemplar of transcendental craftsmanship. Its majestic edifice, suffused with the lambent golden hues of sunlight filtering through intricately adorned stained glass, boasted a vaulted ceiling that soared like an empyrean firmament, adorned with elaborate bas-reliefs evocative of uranian constellations. The walls, resplendent in their veined marbles, shimmered like luminescent waters, reflecting the grandeur of the divine abode.

Pillars, hewn from pristine alabaster and onyx, stood as sentinels of Elysian majesty, bearing the Cerecloth weight of the heavens with an air of sublime grace. Their intricate friezes depicted scenes of celestial mirth, where supernal beings danced amidst swirling nebulous veils, their ethereal movements forever captured in the immutable embrace of eternal stone. These pillars, akin to seraphic guardians, enveloped the space with their imposing presence, bestowing an aura of sanctity upon all who dared to traverse their sacred precincts.

The chamber's expansive lancet windows, resplendent with traceries of delicate filigree, served as ethereal apertures to otherworldly realms. They suffused the interior with a kaleidoscope of iridescent luminosity, casting vivid prismatic hues that pirouetted upon the walls and floor. The interplay of effulgent radiance and enigmatic shadows, reminiscent of Empyrean auroras and crepuscular dawns, lent the chamber an elusive mystique as if it were a threshold traversing mortal and Deific spheres in sublime symbiosis.

At the heart of the chamber, a sanctified dais ascended regally, its steps leading to an altar bedecked with precious gemstones and fragrant garlands. The altar, an epitome of theurgic veneration, cradled an exquisite effigy of Krishna, resplendent in its ineffable celestial beauty. The effigy, meticulously sculpted with consummate artistry, seemed to pulsate with vibrant vitality, its countenance an embodiment of divine grace and serene beatitude.

As Vishnucittar adroitly entwined the floral wreaths for his beloved Krishna, his heart swelled with immeasurable ardour, and his melodious voice resonated, echoing the resplendence of the celestial child. Each verse and ode that escaped his lips reverberated through the hallowed chambers, suffusing the atmosphere with a Sylphlike melody that exalted the captivating form of Lord Krishna.

"Behold, the ebon-hued divinity, bedecked in resplendent peacock plumes, His effulgent smile, redolent of the enchanting crescent moon's blooms. The mellisonant strains of his celestial flute, a symphony of celestial spheres, Entrancing cowherds and maidens, ensnaring their souls in rapturous ecstasy.

His eyes, akin to unfurling lotus blossoms, brimmed with abounding love, Mirroring profound depths of grace descending from realms above. His lips, akin to vermilion petals, disseminated ambrosial elixir divine, Satiating fervent devotees, enrapturing hearts with his artistic shrine.

The skin of molten blues, a cascade of resplendence, aglow with ethereal luminescence, Epitomizing beauty's zenith, a supernatural spectacle of utmost quintessence. Bedight in jewels and fragrant blossoms, his enchanting form reigns supreme, Rendering elation eternal, permeating hearts with blissful realms' gleam.

The tenderness of his lotus feet, emblazoned with propitious symbols profound, Embodiments of divinity, their perennial luminescence astound. With every step gracing the terrestrial realm, a beacon of celestial flame, Banishing darkness, igniting love's conflagration, forever etching his name."

As Vishnucittar's lyrical strains wafted through the sanctified precincts, fervour and reverence resonated, bestowing the very air with a sanctified aura. However, amidst his euphonic accolades, he discerned a distant wail of a tender babe, diverting his attention from his devotional hymns. There, under the sheltering embrace of the consecrated tulsi plant, lay a Coruscating infant girl.