Have you beheld Kaṇṇan, the supreme Swāmy, whose heart appears as inscrutable as His divine, dark form, seemingly devoid of mercy, and whose essence eludes my every thought, resembling a vast, dark cloud? We have indeed witnessed that Emperumān, enveloped amidst a throng of His companions, just as the star-studded heavens, desired by those yearning for worldly pleasures, in the sacred groves of Vṛndāvanam.