Jagdish Singh Ramana Biography

What is the wind? -a flow in many forms,
What the bards have call'd thee
All are their melodious evergreen songs,
As a philocalist I see the wind in me.
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In a lonely night
Beholding the lonely moon,
But in my sight;
Not alone, a poetic boon.
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Nature is heaven
container of wonders,
haven for creatures; the first, human,
the second, animals, birds, insects, vegetation,
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since life is a journey of constant steps;
Darkness to colours, and to light,
Every one steps into the seven hues;
Embryo, infadolescent, youth, lover of life,
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