Satya jo sadiyon se pahle
satyg mein aaya
ban gaya wah jivan ka shrot
treta aur dwapar ko apnaya
kaliyg mein yeh vishal bat briksha
tut para manavata ke kandho par
jise dho raha kuchh baaki manav
satyata ko odh.
Aye Prakriti!
tum vinamra ho
ashatit ho
phir kyuon mujhmein diya
dwesh, kaam, krodh, lobh, moh, irshya
nahi di hoti
in panchtatwon ka samishran
virah ki vela mein
jab tum chup chaap the
main jaag kar hi soch raha
kahan hai jivan ka mantra
uski upansana karni hai mujhe
aur kitna din.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem