Vedanth Bhatnagar

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Vedanth Bhatnagar Quotes

  • ''There can be no seed in a field of flowers.''
    Attributed to growth. In a field of flowers where flowers bloom, how can a seed remain forever dormant?
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  • ''Life achieves its difficulty by judging your capability.''
    Attributed to Life.
  • ''Nature and Destiny are both bent by Will, not Wishes.''
    To Will power.
  • ''Truth varies not. Interpretation does.''
    To Truth.
  • ''Rejection comes when one sees one's own suffering, exalted, in another.''
    To rejection
  • ''To rephrase the original quote, to strive for perfection without achieving the level-good is as good as not beginning at all.''
    Perfection
  • ''Dissolution is a necessity where morality is constantly corrupted by power.''
    On Destruction and Change.
  • ''Impatience is the only cause of defeat.''
    On impatience
  • ''Persistence is a child's play. The sad part is, this world has only adults.''
    On persistence and hard-work
  • ''You can neither defeat God nor His Creation. You are His own manifestation. You are God.''
    On Ego

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Best Poem of Vedanth Bhatnagar

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 ...

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The Stillness Of Time

Here I gaze it, a moment beaut,
Frozen it departs, its existence loot,
Whence I come now, that is the source,
A ripple I flow, of Time the course;

It stays there, unmoving, unshaking,
Notwithstanding my present, I yearn for,
That; yet it drifts... Who is drifting?
Where is it leading? Existence deplored.

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