The Fifth Delight
Shri Raghavendra Gurusarvabhauma
32. The Radiant Youth
The sacred Vaigai River was flowing with divine fervor, its waters meandering gracefully like a charming young maiden. The gentle ripples, the rhythmic jingling of anklets from its flowing currents, and its playful sways and gestures captivated the hearts of onlookers, much like an innocent yet enchanting young woman drawing the admiration of youthful minds. The riverbanks, adorned with pristine steps and occasional stone pavilions, enhanced the beauty of the flowing stream. Along these banks, several young scholars from the Madurai Vidyapeetha sat in quiet contemplation during the evening twilight, immersed in their studies and prayers.
In one such stone pavilion sat a strikingly majestic figure, deeply engrossed in Gayatri Japa, his eyes half-closed in serene meditation. His captivating beauty and youthful radiance, glowing like molten gold, drew the gaze of all. Seated in the Padmasana posture, his divine presence illuminated the surroundings.
The setting sun, Lord Bhaskara himself, seemed to gaze upon this luminous youth and muse, "I am about to set beyond the horizon, but before I do, I shall bestow my remaining radiance upon this dear devotee of mine." As if confirming this thought, the sun cast its golden rays upon him, further enhancing his already golden complexion, making him shine like polished gold.
His face, a glowing lotus of brilliance, was complemented by a well-defined, champaka-bud-shaped nose. His ears, perfectly proportioned, matched the symmetry of his sharp yet serene features. His bright, pearl-like teeth, shimmering eyes, coral-red lips, and long, flowing blue-black hair made his appearance even more mesmerizing. His broad shoulders, expansive chest, well-defined abdomen, and lion-like waist bore the marks of a disciplined life, shaped through physical training and devotion.
On his broad forehead, sacred Urdhva Pundra marks of sandalwood paste were meticulously applied, accompanied by the twelve holy names (Dvadasha Nama). A Tulasi garland adorned his neck, while his ears gleamed with golden earrings. His right arm bore a golden bracelet, and his sacred Yajnopavita (sacred thread) rested upon his chest. Dressed in saffron and green silk garments, his presence radiated divine brilliance. His face, lit by the gentle glow of a smile that rivaled moonlight, resembled the celestial stage of Goddess Saraswati herself.
After completing his Sandhyavandana (twilight prayers) and offering his prayers to Lord Krishna, he slowly rose. This radiant youth—our protagonist—was none other than Venkatanatha!
That day, as Venkatanatha discussed a lesson from Nyaya Shastra (Logic) with his fellow students, he elaborated on the phrase "Neelo Ghatah" (the blue pot), engaging in thought-provoking debates and refining counterarguments with eloquence. As he delved into the intellectual discourse, a young boy ran up to him excitedly and called out,
"Mava! (uncle), Ajji (grandmother), Guranna Mava (elder uncle), Attige (aunt), and others have arrived from our village! Amma has sent me to bring you home!"
Hearing this, Venkatanatha’s face softened, and a slight smile gleamed at the edge of his lips. Informing his companions that he would return soon, he placed his hand affectionately on the young boy’s shoulder and said, "Come, Narayana, let’s go home." With that, he set off towards his house, his aura radiating both wisdom and warmth.