
“O enlightened one, may all the lights be under my command, whether of the Sun or of the fire or of the glittering gold. May our rivals be under our command; may you make me ascend to the highest place of bliss.”
– Atharva Veda

“O enlightened one, may all the lights be under my command, whether of the Sun or of the fire or of the glittering gold. May our rivals be under our command; may you make me ascend to the highest place of bliss.”
– Atharva Veda