Arc 3 - Sanat-Sujata Parva Chapter 2 - Bondage and Liberation
Arc 3 - Sanat-Sujata Parva Chapter 2 - Bondage and Liberation
Dhṛtarāṣṭra said:
“I have heard of asceticism unstained, and in it I perceive a mystery of eternity. But tell me now, O sage, of asceticism that is impure, stained by faults.”
Sanat Sujāta replied:
“Twelve serpents dwell in the heart of man—
Their venom, wrath and lust, O King.
Greed, cruelty, pride, despair,
Ignorance, envy, grief, and care;
Malice, slander, joy in pain—
These twelve in darkness ever reign.
Each one alone can strike and kill,
Each hunts the soul with patient skill.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
The sage enumerated twelve faults of men—anger, lust, avarice, ignorance, discontent, cruelty, malice, vanity, grief, pleasure-seeking, envy, and evil speech.
“Each,” he said, “waits like a hunter for the mind that strays.”
Then he named six deeper vices that darken the soul—pride in power, lust for others’ wives, delight in humiliating others, fickleness, wrath, and neglect of duty. These six, he said, are always practised by the sinful.
Next he spoke of seven more who are doomed by their own folly:
“He who lives for lust, who is proud and uncharitable, who regrets giving, who hoards wealth, who oppresses his subjects, who delights in insult, and who despises his own wife—these seven are also called wicked.”
“The twelve, the six, the seven bind,
A triple chain around the mind.
But he who breaks their woven thread,
Becomes as one among the dead—
Dead to sin and mortal woe,
Alive in Brahman’s silent glow.”
Then the sage spoke of the twelve virtues of the Brāhmaṇa—righteousness, truth, self-restraint, austerity, delight in others’ joy, modesty, patience, compassion, sacrifice, generosity, perseverance, and knowledge of the scriptures.
“He who attains these,” said he, “can rule the earth by his virtue alone. Even he who holds but a few shines with heavenly brilliance. Yet beyond all stands the triad of liberation: self-restraint (dama), renunciation (tyāga), and knowledge of Self (ātmajñāna). These three are founded in Truth.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
The sage then explained each path in turn.
Self-restraint, he said, is composed of eighteen virtues—the abandonment of falsehood, malice, greed, anger, lust, sorrow, cruelty, jealousy, vanity, slander, and the delight in another’s misery; forgetfulness of duty, aversion from pious acts, deceit, covetousness, and all acts born of arrogance.
Renunciation (tyāga) is of six kinds:
(1) Not rejoicing in prosperity;
(2) Abandoning rites and sacrifices done for reward;
(3) Forsaking all desires, without first indulging them;
(4) Not grieving at failure or loss;
(5) Asking nothing from even the dearest ones;
(6) Giving freely to the deserving.
The third, he said, is the hardest and most blessed—true renunciation of desire itself.
“Rejoice not much, nor grieve too long,
Desire’s chain is ever strong.
Ask not of friend, give without pay—
Such is the saint’s unending way.
Who renounces joy and pain alike,
Knows peace no sorrow can strike.
That flame of want once quenched in mind,
Leaves all the world and death behind.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Thus the sage taught that renunciation and knowledge lead to one truth. Knowledge of Self has eight attributes: truth, meditation, discernment, inference, withdrawal from the world, abstinence, non-possession, and refusal of gifts. The absence of these eight constitutes ignorance.
Sanat Sujāta said:
“He who is freed from the senses, from past and future, becomes truly happy. Let thy soul, O King, be fixed in truth; for all worlds are established on truth. Self-restraint, renunciation, and self-knowledge are rooted in truth. Truth is the vow of the righteous.”
“Truth is the altar, truth the flame,
Truth the eternal holy Name.
On truth the moving worlds depend—
Truth is beginning, truth the end.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Thus spoke Sanat Sujāta, son of Brahmā, the ancient and immortal sage. He expounded the sacred mystery of asceticism, unstained and pure, which destroys sin and frees the soul from birth, death, and decay. And Dhṛtarāṣṭra, hearing these words, sat long in silence, as though touched by the edge of eternity.
Then Dhṛtarāṣṭra, the son of Vyāsa, bowed again to the radiant sage and spoke with earnest wonder in his voice:
Dhṛtarāṣṭra said:
“O Sanat Sujāta, the Vedas—fourfold and joined with the Purāṇas as their fifth—declare this universe of moving and unmoving beings to be the manifestation of the Supreme Soul. Yet men differ in their visions. Some speak of four deities; others of three; still others of two, or of one, or of none but Brahman, the single existent. Tell me, O knower of truth, which of these truly possess the knowledge of Brahman?”
Sanat Sujāta, serene as the still flame of an altar, replied:
“One only is—Truth’s living flame,
The rest are shadows born of name.
By ignorance the gods are seen,
By knowledge—One alone hath been.
The wise who reach that perfect shore
Perceive no second, less or more.
For when the Self is truly known,
All other lights to dust are blown.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Thus did the sage declare that multiplicity is born of ignorance. The many gods, said he, are but facets of the One Light refracted through the prism of human mind. The ignorant, not knowing Brahman, engage in rites and offerings, mistaking symbol for substance.
Sanat Sujāta continued:
“Man, desiring happiness, studies, sacrifices, and gives in charity, yet without knowing the One he strays from Truth. Some sacrifice with thought, others with word, others with act; but he who seeks Brahman through Truth finds fulfilment in his very home. When purpose fails through lack of Self-knowledge, vows and austerities are undertaken. These vows—called dīkṣā—arise from the desire to turn inward. But for those who know the Self, Truth alone is the vow, and Brahman alone their sacrifice.”
“Acts are the waves of seeking will,
But Truth, the sea, is deep and still.
He who in silence finds that shore,
Needs rite nor hymn nor vow no more.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
The sage then spoke of the fruits of wisdom: “The fruits of knowledge are visible, O King; those of asceticism belong to the next world. He who has merely read the Vedas without inward vision is but a scholar; but he who abides in Truth is the true Brāhmaṇa. For the Vedas, like branches pointing to the moon, indicate Brahman—they are not the moon itself.”
“He reads in vain who reads alone,
And sees not what the words have shown.
The Vedas whisper, ‘That art thou’;
Few hear their secret meaning now.”
Sanat Sujāta said:
“In ancient days, Atharvan recited to the sages certain hymns called Chandas. They reveal Brahman directly to the seer, not merely the sacrificial law. Those who know only the rites know not the heart of the Veda; but those who have waited on the wise, and by truth have discerned the Spirit behind the word, they alone reach the Goal the Vedas proclaim.
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He that merely repeats the verses knows not the Object knowable; but he who stands established in Truth knows that Object beyond speech. The senses cannot reveal it, nor the mind alone. He who knows the Self knows both Self and Not-Self; but he who knows only the transient knows not the eternal.”
“The senses grasp what dies and fades,
The mind itself in error wades.
But when the Self the Self hath known,
The knower, known, and knowledge—one.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Then the sage likened the Vedas to a branch pointing out the faint moon on the first night of the waxing fortnight: as one uses the branch to find the moon, so must the wise use the scriptures to discern the invisible Brahman. The Vedas are not the Goal but the means.
Sanat Sujāta continued:
“He is the true Brāhmaṇa, O King, who having resolved all doubts within himself, can dispel the doubts of others. He who mistakes this body for the Self can never behold the truth, nor find it by searching east or west, north or south. Only the yogin who restrains all the senses and fixes his mind inward beholds the Supreme within his own soul.”
“Seek not in sky nor earth nor sea,
The Soul abides not outwardly.
Within thy heart’s unmoving flame
The Infinite reveals its Name.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Then the sage, turning to Dhṛtarāṣṭra, revealed the nature of the true muni:
“He is no sage who merely meditates, nor he who hides in the forest; but he who knows his own nature—he alone is the seer.”
Sanat Sujāta spoke again:
“The grammarian who can expound all words to their roots is called vyākaraṇa; so too is the knower of Brahman called vaiyākaraṇa, for he sees the root of all things—the Supreme Self—from which all names and forms emerge.
He who perceives all regions as one, whose sight embraces all that is, is said to have universal knowledge. He that abides in Truth and knows Brahman is the true Brāhmaṇa. Even a Kṣatriya, by practising such virtues and rising step by step in discipline and contemplation, may behold Brahman. This, O King, is the highest path; this, I declare, is certain.”
“Beyond the gods, beyond the scroll,
One Witness waits in every soul.
When sight and seer in Truth unite,
The Self reveals its boundless light.
Not east, nor west, nor world apart—
The Eternal dwells within the heart.
Who knows that dwelling, calm, supreme,
Wakes from the dream within the dream.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Thus spoke Sanat Sujāta, the ancient child, to the blind monarch hungering for wisdom. His words, clear as crystal, dissolved the mists of doubt.
And Dhṛtarāṣṭra sat long in stillness—his mind trembling like the flame of a lamp touched by wind—until peace descended upon him.
Then the sage vanished as silently as he had come, leaving behind the fragrance of eternity.
“Thus ends the Sanat Sujāta’s song,
Of deathless truth and silence strong.
Who hears it with a heart made still,
Shall find within the Self’s own will.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
When the sage had thus spoken of the One beyond the many, the blind monarch, still thirsting for the taste of immortality, bowed once more and said:
Dhṛtarāṣṭra said:
“Exalted indeed, O Sanat Sujāta, are thy words—speaking of the Supreme Brahman and of the origin of the universe. I beg thee, O divine ṛṣi, continue thy discourse, for such teachings as are free from worldly desire are rare among men.”
Then the radiant sage, whose eyes were as tranquil as a still flame, replied:
“Not soon, O King, that goal is won,
Where mind and speech alike are none.
When senses rest, the will is still,
And thought is quenched in purest will—
Then knowledge dawns, by chastened fire,
Through Brahmacharya’s heart’s desire.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Thus did the sage reveal that the knowledge of Brahman is not gained by action but by stillness—when the senses are mastered and the will dissolves in pure awareness. Such quietude, born of brahmacharya, is itself jñāna—the dawning of immortality.
Dhṛtarāṣṭra said:
“Thou sayest that knowledge lies already in the mind and is revealed through brahmacharya. If it is inherent, O sage, how then does immortality arise from its attainment?”
Sanat Sujāta answered:
“The truth within, though ever near,
Remains unseen till mind is clear.
When intellect, made pure and still,
Reflects the Self, it breaks the will.
As fire concealed in flint is brought
By friction of devoted thought,
So knowledge hidden in the soul
Is kindled bright and makes one whole.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
The sage declared that knowledge of Brahman, though residing in the mind, is unmanifest until purified by the power of brahmacharya and the intellect’s clarity. Having gained that light, the Yogin transcends the world and abides in the Supreme.
Then Dhṛtarāṣṭra asked:
“Tell me, O blessed one, what form of brahmacharya leads most easily to such realization?”
Sanat Sujāta replied:
“Those who dwell in the abode of their preceptors, gaining their grace through service and humility, become embodiments of Brahman even while living. When their time comes, they pass into union with the Supreme.
They who, desiring Brahman, subdue every passion and act in righteousness, separate the soul from the body as a blade of grass from its sheath.”
“The body, gift of sire and dame,
Bears mortal birth and mortal frame;
But born anew through teacher’s grace,
The soul attains the deathless place.
Who teaches truth, who grants release,
Is father, mother, home, and peace.
Let never pride nor anger rise—
In service lies the true disguise.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
The sage then described the steps of brahmacharya, saying:
“The disciple should revere his teacher as the Supreme itself, serve him in thought, word, and deed, and honour his family with equal devotion. He must recall constantly the grace of his preceptor, thinking with joy—‘By his mercy I have been uplifted.’ He must not boast of his gift or seek another way of life before offering due gratitude.”
Sanat Sujāta said:
“Knowledge of Brahman grows by degrees: first through time and patience, next through the preceptor’s teaching, third by the disciple’s own reflection, and last through discussion. Brahmacharya is adorned by twelve virtues; Yoga disciplines are its limbs; steadfast meditation its strength; and the preceptor’s wisdom its crown.”
“The pupil pure, by service led,
Offers his toil, his heart, his bread.
Through teacher’s light his darkness flies—
He walks the path where silence lies.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
The sage spoke further: “Whatever wealth the disciple earns should be offered to his teacher. Thus the preceptor sustains himself and his household. Through such conduct, the disciple flourishes, gains fame, and draws seekers from all directions.
By brahmacharya the gods attained their divinity, the sages their wisdom, the Gandharvas their beauty, and the Sun his daily splendour. Through it, the soul becomes pure as a child and conquers death. For actions, however virtuous, lead only to perishable worlds; but knowledge born of brahmacharya leads to Brahman, eternal and changeless.”
Then Dhṛtarāṣṭra said:
“O wise one, thou sayest that the existence of Brahman is realized within the soul. Tell me, then—is Brahman white or red, black or blue, or of some other hue? Describe, I pray thee, its true form and colour.”
Sanat Sujāta replied with a smile of boundless compassion:
“White and red and black it seems,
Brown and golden in men’s dreams.
Yet none of these the sages find—
No form hath That, nor hue nor kind.
Not earth nor air nor shining sea,
Nor star nor storm can image Thee.
Not sun nor moon nor Vedic word
Can speak the silence of the Lord.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
The sage continued: “Brahman is not seen in the stars, nor in lightning or cloud, nor in the sun, nor in the sacred chants. It is not found in sacrifice, nor in the syllables of the Veda. Even the Great Destroyer, when dissolution comes, is lost in It. Subtler than the edge of a razor, vaster than all mountains, it is the unshaken foundation of all that exists. From it all beings arise, and to it all return.”
“Finer than light, vaster than sky,
In It all forms are born and die.
The One that moves not, yet sustains,
The life within, the pulse of planes.
No dual thing, no change, no chain,
Its joy unbound by loss or gain.
He knows That One, whose soul is still—
For him all worlds their measure fill.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Thus, O King, did the immortal child Sanat Sujāta unveil the mystery of Brahman—the formless, stainless, all-pervading Truth.
Hearing him, Dhṛtarāṣṭra sat silent, as if the burden of ages had fallen away, and the darkness within him was touched by dawn.
Then the sage vanished, even as thought dissolves in dreamless sleep.
“Thus ends the holy dialogue
Of Sanat Sujāta, sage and god.
Who hears these words with heart made pure,
Shall know the peace that shall endure.
For death is dark, but Truth is flame—
And Brahman’s joy is ever the same.”
The Final Counsel of Sanat Sujāta
Vaiśampāyana said:
Then the great sage Sanat Sujāta, seeing the Kuru king humbled and intent upon liberation, spoke again—his words deep as subterranean springs, clear as mountain air.
“Twelve snares, O King, the mortal bind—
Dark roots that rot the tree of mind.
Sorrow, anger, lust, and greed,
Laziness and evil deed;
Malice, pride, and jealousy,
Endless thirst for gain we see;
Affection blinding, speech untrue—
These twelve the soul pursue.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Thus he declared that these twelve—sorrow, anger, covetousness, lust, ignorance, sloth, malice, pride, craving for gain, attachment, envy, and evil speech—are the destroyers of men.
Each waits, patient as a hunter in the brush, for the unguarded moment to strike.
Sanat Sujāta continued:
“He who is covetous, fierce, harsh, boastful, wrathful, and given to empty talk—such a one, when he gains wealth, grows insolent and shows no courtesy to others.”
“He who makes of pleasure law,
Who worships self and fears no flaw,
Who gives to boast and grieves to give,
Who hates his wife and scorns to live—
These seven in darkness dwell below,
And reap but pain from what they sow.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
The sage then turned to virtue, saying:
“Righteousness, truth, austerity, restraint, contentment, modesty, renunciation, compassion, charity, knowledge, patience, and forgiveness—these twelve are the ways of the Brāhmaṇa.
He who does not fall from them can rule the world, and he who holds but one or two becomes a light among men.”
“Restraint and knowledge, joined with peace,
Alone from bondage grant release.
Renounce, be true, forgive, be kind—
There lies the freedom of the mind.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
The sage warned that it is never laudable, true or false, for a Brāhmaṇa to speak ill of others. Such words, said he, lead to hell, for slander is poison brewed from ignorance.
Then he spoke of mada—the intoxication of pride—and its eighteen faults: ill-will, obstruction of virtue, falsehood, lust, anger, cruelty, envy, quarrelsomeness, malice, arrogance, greed, waste, deceit, neglect of the worthy, ignorance, perverted judgment, and delight in the suffering of others.
“Pride’s wine has eighteen stains of night,
That blind the soul and steal its sight.
Who tastes that cup, though crowned or wise,
Shall stumble where his ruin lies.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
After enumerating these, the sage spoke of friendship:
“True friendship, O King, has six marks.
A friend rejoices in a friend’s prosperity and grieves in his sorrow.
He gives even what is dear to him when asked; he shares his fortune, his sons, and his very life if need be.
He lives by his own labour, not as a burden, and he sacrifices his own good for the friend he loves.”
“Six petals has the flower of friend—
Joy in joy, and grief to lend;
Gifts unasked and self denied,
Work by self, and self’s pride tied.
Who blooms in these, though earth may part,
Dwells for ever in the heart.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
Then Sanat Sujāta turned again to discipline:
“The wealthy man who becomes righteous and charitable restrains his five senses. Such restraint is tapas—the austerity of action; and when perfected, it wins the higher worlds. But only Knowledge grants freedom here and now.”
He continued:
“Those who cannot endure the stillness of knowledge take up ascetic vows for reward hereafter. Yet the Yogin, perceiving Brahman as the source of all sacrifice, performs sacrifice by mind alone; others by word, through japa; others by act. He who sees Brahman with attributes holds Truth; but he who knows Brahman beyond attributes holds It entire.”
“The sage whose heart in silence burns,
By thought alone the offering turns.
The word may praise, the hand may give,
But only knowing learns to live.
With form or none, that Light abides,
Unborn, beyond where speech divides.
Who knows It thus, nor death can claim—
For Yoga guards the deathless flame.”
Then the sage proclaimed the final truth:
“All other doctrines are but heaps of words; this Yoga alone upholds the worlds.
They who know it transcend death itself.
No act, however perfect, leads to Brahman; nor does sacrifice, however vast, yield immortality.
Only knowledge and inward stillness can unveil the Eternal.
Restrain all senses, be alone, and seek the Self within.
Let no joy at praise or anger at blame arise.
By such conduct, through the steps shown by the Vedas, a man may even here behold Brahman.”
“No work can buy what truth reveals,
No flame the hidden sun unseals.
Withdraw the mind, be still, be free—
And find the Self, eternity.”
Vaiśampāyana said:
When the immortal child had spoken thus, his words fell like clarified butter upon the altar of the king’s heart. Dhṛtarāṣṭra, overwhelmed, bowed with folded palms. In that moment, the darkness within him seemed to waver, touched by the first gleam of dawn. Then Sanat Sujāta, the ever-youthful, the silent-born, vanished from sight—like the setting star that leaves the morning pure.
And Vaiśampāyana, turning to Janamejaya, said softly:
“Thus ended the holy counsel divine,
Where Death was slain by Truth’s own sign.
Who hears and holds it in his breast,
Shall find within eternal rest.”
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