O Lord of the universe, O universal form, I see in Your body many, many arms, bellies, mouths and eyes, expanded everywhere, without limit. I see in You no end, no middle and no beginning.

No beginning, no middle, no end. Arjuna cannot find an edge to what he sees. The cosmic form is literally infinite — not poetically infinite, not metaphorically vast, but without boundary in any direction. The ordinary mind finds no purchase, no reference point. This is the experience of the truly boundless.