Vedanth Bhatnagar

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Thy son hast not comforted,
He lived a life alone,
Now, leaves, as his breath,
To none, shalt it be known,
...

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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By torments deep, are left many a scar,
That nor words nor kindness can heal,
And unto our lives are begotten many a mar,
That nor the brightest nor the truest can seal;
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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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O'er the fields of paddy and rie,
And as far as could my vision see,
Where blooms not a rose, not a daisy,
A child walks, with a sigh;
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I sleep, O dearest, I sleep,
Where the dawn has never shone,
I seep, O dearest, I seep,
Where none remain, I remain lone;
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As the Sun set in the west,
taking away with it, its horizontal crest,
what remained, was the cold, dark night,
even though, not without light, filled in me fear and fright.
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Like seasons majestic, we come and go,
Flowing through the waters called life,
Choosing our paths, choosing our way,
Try to make a living here, where people are rife;
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When Thou felt the time ripe,
And Thy forces, all together,
The Creation began, with Thy Holy Breath,
And flowed in knots beneath;
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Altering timelines
Shifting memories
The choice once made
Reality's reverie
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Altering timelines
Shifting memories
The choice once made
Reality's reverie
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I am a leaf,
In a sea,
Of stars afloat,
And cosmic melody;
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Who left, and who came?
Moments, all the same;
We were not to begin,
Neither in good nor sin;
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Walking with sorrow's load,
That day, as I was passing by the road,
A man lay beneath a shed,
Without an utterance, he, everything said,
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Millenia ago, created, was the Universe,
Which He, with His infinite Love, would nurse,
And, an Orb, of His best imagination,
Of His best creation,
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Thou, in Thy Infinite magnificence, hast fulfilled our prayers,
For now, that we shalt be
Risen by Thy Loving, Blessed Child,
Until we merge into Thee.
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I glanced into the mirror of the past,
And, in through it, I fell
Into the times old,
I was shown, where once, did I dwell.
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'Twas a night, of shadows,
I walked alone, through a misty breeze,
There were howls and cries,
Of fear, that were not for me to cease;
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A Death Without Mourns

Thy son hast not comforted,
He lived a life alone,
Now, leaves, as his breath,
To none, shalt it be known,
None shalt be there to mourn.
Thy son, as shalt be gone,
For him shalt be no song of dawn,
None, hath he, to adorn,
None shalt be there to mourn.
As approaches his night,
He shalt be gone, with Thy Light,
That shalt bring Thee, to sight,
To calm his plight,
To none, which shalt be known,
None, shalt be there to mourn.
But, Thy son shalt not regret,
For what he would now beget,
As into death, he seeps,
There shalt be none who weeps,
His life has passed alone,
And he, comforted, hath not,
None shalt mourn,
For it, with sorrow, he is fraught,
There are none left, for him,
As his life now grows dim,
And, his life, was lone,
That with lament, shone,
That shalt not be known,
For it shalt only be, but a death, without mourns.

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Vedanth Bhatnagar Quotes

There can be no seed in a field of flowers.

Life achieves its difficulty by judging your capability.

Nature and Destiny are both bent by Will, not Wishes.

Truth varies not. Interpretation does.

Rejection comes when one sees one's own suffering, exalted, in another.

To rephrase the original quote, to strive for perfection without achieving the level-good is as good as not beginning at all.

Dissolution is a necessity where morality is constantly corrupted by power.

Impatience is the only cause of defeat.

Persistence is a child's play. The sad part is, this world has only adults.

You can neither defeat God nor His Creation. You are His own manifestation. You are God.

Truth is an abstract manifestation of Time.

Intelligence is merely an ability to associate things.

Strategy is the ability to govern the morale of men.

It is about growth, not about sustenance.

Unfortunately, God is believed to be an arrogant, egoistic Giver, though in reality, He is a humble, loving Source.

All virtues and ill-virtues are born of Love, whether it be due to its excess or due to its deficiency.

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