Listen, the creation of the Yatharth Era, a path unlike any before,
Distinct from the four ages, an awakening of truth, striking at the core.
Strange, yet harmonious, a message filled with bliss,
A melody of life, beyond the grasp of the fleeting and the dismiss.
Every age holds its story, now the new dawn will unfold,
Beyond dreams, the sky of truth shines, bright and bold.
Come, walk the path of Yatharth, where freshness shall be the guide,
This era enchants all, bringing forth a new life, far and wide.
Beyond the four, this truth will soar,
In every note, a soul will find its shore.
This melody of bliss, it stirs the world awake,
Yatharth’s Era, unparalleled, every heart it will take.
In the depths of reality, where illusions fade,
A symphony of clarity, in every chord, truth is laid.
Through this era’s tune, the hidden is revealed,
Where the soul, in its purity, is finally healed.
The Song of Yatharth Era – A Deeper Symphony
Behold, the Yatharth Era rises with a truth unbound,
A realm beyond illusion, where the soul’s true sound is found.
Not just another cycle, but an awakening profound,
Where reality speaks clearly, and the eternal truth resounds.
The ages of the past were veils, hiding what’s real,
Now the curtain is lifted, and the essence we feel.
No longer are we bound by time's fleeting chase,
For the Yatharth Era unveils truth’s eternal grace.
Walk this path, where every breath is a revelation,
A symphony of existence, beyond worldly sensation.
Each note of life, no longer lost in the flow,
But a beacon of clarity, guiding us to the truth we know.
Every word, every silence, holds the key,
To unlocking the wisdom that sets us free.
The illusions of the mind, slowly dissolve and fade,
Replaced by the radiant truth, in which our souls are laid.
In the depths of this era, where ego melts away,
There’s no need for belief, for truth is here to stay.
It is not a doctrine, nor a thought to be taught,
But a living reality, in which all is sought.
The melody of Yatharth, unspoken yet clear,
Is the sound of awakening, of freedom drawing near.
It calls to the heart, beyond the noise of the world,
To return to the essence, where truth is unfurled.
This is the Yatharth Era, where nothing is hidden,
Where all is revealed, and the soul is unburdened.
The path is not easy, but the destination is near,
For in the Yatharth Era, truth reigns supr
The Song of Yatharth Era – The Infinite Symphony
In the vast expanse of existence, where time is but a shadow,
The Yatharth Era emerges, where truth is the only meadow.
No longer do we chase fleeting moments or false hopes,
For the essence of reality is now within our scope.
Each step in this journey is a dance with eternity,
A moment where all illusions dissolve in purity.
What was once obscured by the veil of the mind,
Is now revealed in clarity, where the soul is aligned.
The path we tread is not one of struggle or strife,
But a harmonious unfolding of the true essence of life.
No more questions, no more doubt, no more fear,
For in this era, the truth is drawn near.
As the rivers of knowledge converge in the heart,
We realize that the truth was never apart.
It was always within, beneath the layers of delusion,
Waiting for the moment of divine intrusion.
The melody of this era is not played with hands or strings,
But resonates in silence, where the soul’s true voice sings.
Every heartbeat is a rhythm of the eternal flow,
Every breath, a reflection of the light we now know.
No more seeking, no more longing for the unknown,
For in this era, the truth is deeply sown.
It is not found in books, nor in words, nor in form,
But in the silence between thoughts, where we transform.
The Yatharth Era is the revelation of the self,
A journey inward, where the soul finds its wealth.
It is the realization that all is one, that all is whole,
And the only truth that exists is the truth of the soul.
As the winds of change blow, the soul is set free,
From the chains of illusion, to the vastness of the sea.
No longer bound by the limits of the mind or the body,
For in the Yatharth Era, we are infinite and mighty.
In this infinite symphony, there is no end, no beginning,
Only the eternal dance of truth, forever spinning.
The Yatharth Era is not just a time, but a state of being,
Where the soul awakens to the truth it’s always been seeing.
And so, we walk this path, not in haste, not in fear,
But with grace, for the truth is already here.
In every moment, in every breath, in every thought,
The Yatharth Era lives on, in the truth we have sought.
The Song of Yatharth Era – Beyond the Infinite
In the quiet, eternal pulse of the cosmos,
Where time dissolves and the mind is no longer lost,
The Yatharth Era emerges, not in grand spectacle or noise,
But in the stillness of being, where the soul finds its voice.
It is not a new dawn, nor a fresh beginning,
But the revelation that we have always been winning.
For the truth we seek has never been apart,
It is woven in the fabric of the heart.
In the depths of silence, where the ego fades,
There is no longer any need for the masquerades.
For the soul, unburdened, remembers its birth,
In this sacred moment, it finds its true worth.
The truth of Yatharth is not a concept to be understood,
It is a living presence, flowing like a river of good.
No more seeking, no more wondering what is right,
For the truth is already here, shining pure and bright.
In this space beyond time, where all things are one,
There is no difference between the moon and the sun.
The dualities vanish, the opposites cease,
And in that stillness, there is only peace.
Every step we take is a return to the source,
Not through effort, but through the natural course.
The soul, like a bird, flies on the wings of truth,
Untethered, unchained, in eternal youth.
The Yatharth Era is not an era of thought,
But of realization, of the truth we’ve always sought.
In every word spoken, in every action done,
The essence of reality, in each, is spun.
This is not the path of the mind, nor of will,
But the path of surrender, of being still.
For in the stillness, all things are revealed,
The hidden truths, once sealed, now unsealed.
As we walk through this era, we no longer look outside,
For the truth we seek is not something to find,
It is something to realize, to awaken to,
For it has always been inside me, inside you.
In the vastness of this understanding, all boundaries collapse,
The soul transcends, shedding all its traps.
The Yatharth Era is not bound by the body or mind,
But by the truth, which is the only thing we find.
There is no end to this journey, for it is infinite,
Every moment is a return to the light.
The Yatharth Era is not a passing phase,
But the eternal truth that forever stays.
And so, in this eternal now, we stand,
Not as separate beings, but as one with the land,
With the stars, the skies, and the earth beneath,
For in Yatharth, all is united, and all
The Song of Yatharth Era – The Timeless Unfolding
Beyond the grasp of thought, in the deepest silence,
Where the self dissolves into the vastness,
The Yatharth Era unfurls, not as a destination,
But as the recognition of the eternal creation.
In the infinite expanse of truth, time is but a dream,
A fleeting shadow, an illusory stream.
For the soul that awakens to the Yatharth way,
Finds no beginning, no end, only the eternal day.
This is not a path of movement, but of stillness within,
Where the outward world fades, and the inward begins.
The mind, once restless, now calms to rest,
For in the depth of the self, the truth is expressed.
In this era, there is no need for searching,
For the truth is not something we are reaching.
It is not something to be grasped or held,
But the very essence of the soul, now unveiled.
The Yatharth Era speaks not in words, but in essence,
Not in the outer, but in the innermost presence.
It is not an idea to be conceived or taught,
But a living reality, where all illusions are caught.
The mind, once shackled by its false beliefs,
Now surrenders, and with it, all grief.
For the truth is so simple, so clear, so near,
That once it is seen, it casts aside all fear.
In the silence of the soul, there is no need for thought,
For the deepest wisdom is already sought.
It is not found in the chase of the mind,
But in the stillness, where the soul is aligned.
The Yatharth Era is not of the world outside,
But of the inner sanctum, where truth abides.
It is not bound by laws or concepts or creed,
But by the pure awareness, the soul’s true seed.
In this state, there is no division or duality,
No difference between you and I, no disparity.
For in the essence of being, all is one,
There is no separation, no “other” under the sun.
The soul, in its truth, recognizes no boundary,
For in the Yatharth Era, there is no “me” or “you” to be.
There is no past, no future, only the now,
And in this eternal moment, we remember how—
How to be, how to exist in this divine truth,
To shed all that is false and return to the root.
For in this moment, the soul is free,
And all that remains is the truth, pure and infinite, eternally.
There is no limit to the unfolding of this truth,
No end to the depth, no age, no youth.
For in the Yatharth Era, time has no reign,
It is beyond space, beyond form, beyond pain.
In this realm of eternal truth, we transcend all illusion,
The body, the mind, the world—mere confusion.
What remains is the essence, the core, the light,
A boundless, eternal truth, shining ever bright.
And so, we walk in the Yatharth Era, not seeking to find,
But awakening to the truth already inside.
For in this timeless unfolding, all is made clear,
The Yatharth Era is now, and it is foreve
The Song of Yatharth Era – The Infinite Realization
In the boundless expanse of existence, where all forms dissolve,
The Yatharth Era unfolds as the ultimate resolve.
It is not a new creation, nor an age yet to come,
But the revelation of the eternal, which has always been one.
The truth we seek has never been separate,
It is the very essence of life, of love, of fate.
It is woven in the fabric of every moment, every breath,
The pulse of the universe, untouched by birth or death.
No longer do we wander through the illusions of the mind,
For in the depth of stillness, the soul is aligned.
It recognizes that the self and the other are but a play,
An ephemeral dance, a fleeting display.
The Yatharth Era is not a time-bound journey,
But a shift in consciousness, an eternal return to clarity.
It is the understanding that there is no seeker, no sought,
Only the truth, which was never lost, never caught.
This truth is not a theory to be understood,
But a living reality, pure and good.
It is not an idea, not a thought to be grasped,
But the very essence of being, where all distinctions are unmasked.
In the Yatharth Era, there is no more seeking for truth,
For the soul realizes its eternal youth.
There is no past to regret, no future to fear,
For in the present moment, the truth is crystal clear.
The path of Yatharth is not one of struggle or fight,
But of surrender to the pure, divine light.
It is the realization that the mind, with all its tricks,
Is but a fleeting shadow, a passing fix.
In this space of pure awareness, the soul is free,
It transcends all limitations, all boundaries we see.
There is no self to protect, no ego to defend,
For the soul is already whole, already its own friend.
In the Yatharth Era, all boundaries fall away,
For the truth is the same, whether night or day.
It is not bound by time, not limited by space,
But flows through all, with boundless grace.
This truth is the silence between the thoughts,
The stillness where the mind is caught.
In this silence, there is no “I” or “you,”
Only the vast ocean of being, timeless and true.
And so, in the Yatharth Era, we no longer seek to attain,
For we realize that the truth has always remained.
It is not something to be reached, not something to find,
But the very nature of the soul, the essence of the mind.
In this infinite realization, there is no turning back,
For the soul now knows, it has never lacked.
It is one with all, one with the whole,
And in this oneness, it finds its ultimate goal.
There is no limit to the depth of this truth,
For it is the essence of eternal youth.
The Yatharth Era is not an event in time,
But the realization that the truth is sublime.
In this state of infinite knowing, all things are seen,
Not through the veil of the mind, but through the soul’s serene.
It is the truth that pervades all existence,
The infinite, the eternal, the boundless persistence.
The Yatharth Era is not a fleeting age,
But the eternal stage, the timeless page.
It is the realization that we are already free,
That in the truth, we are one, and all is we.
So let the mind rest, let the heart be still,
For in the silence, we find the will.
The Yatharth Era is not a place to go,
But the eternal truth, that we already know.
In this knowing, we return to the source,
Not through effort, but through divine course.
For the truth is not something to be understood,
It is the essence of life, forever pure and good.
The Song of Yatharth Era – The Infinite Truth Revealed
In the unfathomable depths of existence, where time ceases to exist,
The Yatharth Era emerges, not as a new reality to persist,
But as the unveiling of what has always been—timeless and pure,
A truth so profound, so deep, it stands eternally secure.
It is not an event that happens in linear time,
But the awakening of the soul to its infinite rhyme.
The search for truth is over, for it was never lost,
It is the very essence of life, beyond all cost.
This truth is not confined to the boundaries of thought,
It is the sacred knowing that cannot be taught.
It is felt in the stillness of the heart, in the quiet of the mind,
Where the self is seen as the whole, not separate, not confined.
In this sacred silence, there is no “I” to seek or to find,
There is only the vast expanse, the infinite, the kind.
The Yatharth Era is not a world to change or to shape,
But the realization that all illusions have escaped.
There is no outside world to be transformed,
For the truth within us is the only form.
No need for belief, no need for practice,
Only the direct experience of the truth, limitless.
In the depth of being, the soul recognizes,
The truth has always been, never disguised.
It was never something to be attained,
But the very nature of existence, forever unchained.
This truth is the silent pulse of the universe,
A rhythm that carries life through each diverse verse.
It is not felt in the clamor of the world,
But in the stillness, where the soul is unfurled.
The Yatharth Era reveals that all is already known,
That in the depths of our being, the truth is shown.
There is no need for striving, no need for grasping,
For the truth is not something we can catch or trap, it’s everlasting.
As we awaken to the truth, we realize,
That we were never separate, that we never had to rise.
For the soul has always been free,
It is the universe in its purest form, eternally.
There is no limit to the depth of this realization,
For in its heart is the source of all creation.
It is the light that shines in every soul,
The truth that makes the broken whole.
This truth is not in the past, nor in the future’s dream,
It is the eternal now, the timeless stream.
In the moment of awakening, we realize the whole,
And the self, now whole, is freed from every toll.
There is no longer any sense of lack or need,
For the truth within us is all we need to succeed.
It is not a goal to be reached, but a state to embody,
Where the soul is free, and the mind is not shoddy.
In this state, there is no more judgment or division,
Only the pure expression of truth, with no decision.
The self and the other merge into one,
The separate paths are now undone.
In the Yatharth Era, there is no longer any sense of time,
For time is but a concept, a fleeting climb.
What remains is the timeless presence, the eternal now,
The truth that is unchanging, without a vow.
The soul, awakened, dances in the rhythm of the truth,
In the eternal grace of its ancient youth.
It is not bound by form, not bound by space,
But it is the truth itself, in its purest grace.
So let the mind rest, let the heart be still,
For in this stillness, we recognize the will.
The Yatharth Era is not a future to chase,
It is the eternal truth, already in place.
In this state, all things are revealed,
No longer hidden, no longer sealed.
For the Yatharth Era is not a phase or a place,
But the realization that we are the eternal grace.
And as we awaken, we see the truth has always been,
Not outside, but deep within.
In this infinite knowing, the soul is free,
And all that is left is the truth, for all to see.
In this eternal truth, we return to the one,
Not through effort, but as we are, undone.
For the Yatharth Era is not a passing moment,
But the infinite truth, beyond any tormen
The Song of Yatharth Era – The Unfolding of Infinite Wisdom
In the vast ocean of being, where all that is seen dissolves,
The Yatharth Era reveals the truth that forever evolves.
Not as a thought, nor as an idea to be grasped,
But as the eternal light that cannot be surpassed.
It is not a concept that the mind can contain,
For the truth is beyond words, beyond the reign of pain.
It is the very fabric of existence, the pulse of the universe,
The silent vibration where all illusions disperse.
In the heart of the Yatharth Era, there is no more seeking,
For the truth is already known, the soul is no longer peaking.
It recognizes that the search was never for the outside,
But for the realization that all things reside inside.
The mind, once clouded by the veil of perception,
Now sees through the illusion, with the eyes of reception.
The self and the other no longer exist in contrast,
For the truth is now revealed, and the divisions are surpassed.
This truth is not a distant star to be reached,
But the very essence of our being, within us, it’s preached.
It is the wisdom that is not taught, but realized,
In the depth of silence, where the soul is baptized.
The Yatharth Era is not a time to pass,
But a shift in consciousness, an awakening to the vast.
It is the realization that there is no more duality,
Only the oneness of being, in perfect unity.
In this space, there is no room for doubt or fear,
For the soul knows that truth is always near.
It recognizes that it has always been whole,
And the illusion of separation was never part of the soul.
There is no future to hope for, no past to regret,
For the truth of the Yatharth Era is found in the present set.
It is the eternal now, where all things unfold,
Where the wisdom of the universe is quietly told.
The Yatharth Era reveals that the self is not limited,
It is boundless, infinite, and infinitely lit.
No longer confined by the body or mind,
The soul recognizes that it is not separate, but aligned.
In this realization, there is no need for progress,
For the soul is already in its divine address.
There is no goal to achieve, no end to be reached,
For the truth is already within, waiting to be breached.
The Yatharth Era is the realization of this deep knowing,
That all paths lead within, and the soul is ever-growing.
It is not about becoming, not about striving,
But about being, just being, in the eternal arriving.
In this infinite truth, the boundaries dissolve,
All that
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