Vedanth Bhatnagar Biography

Thy son hast not comforted,
He lived a life alone,
Now, leaves, as his breath,
To none, shalt it be known,
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Long millenia ago, ere The Universe, to prevail
There wast, The One, Whose Mighty, Infinite Magnificence,
Wouldst pervade, eall Life, eall matter, but once,
There wast infinite emptiness, wouldst everything come thence.
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Seeking solace in nonexistence,
A body falling asleep,
A freedom without reluctance,
In hollowness I weep;
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I was born, without speech,
To benevolent Mother Earth,
Feeble, flaccid, ignorant of this cruel world,
That love of my Mother had hid in her kind mirth;
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I dreamt of a flower,
Yet, to bloom, upon which, lay dews,
And, at morn’s hour,
It swept to none, swept to fews;
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