वक्त की पीठ पर/ waqt ki peeth par

अंग्रेजी कविता संग्रह "Pages of my college Diary" और English translation of Garhwali folk songs "A stream of Himalayan Melody: Selected songs of Narendra Singh Negi" के बाद डॉ० दीपक बिजलवान का हिंदी कविता संग्रह "वक्त की पीठ पर" जल्द ही पाठकों के हाथ में होगा ।

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तुम्हारी उम्रों के पैर थके हुए नजर आते हैं कि वो चल रही हैं सफर अपना, और बहुत लाज़मी भी है बातों का उसी तरह घटित होना जैसा कि उनको होना है तुम्हारे वहाँ होने से जहाँ कि तुम हो भल...

To The Ever-flowing River

Both the banks of ever-flowing river of consciousness Are both the ends of All this of the existence, Not aloof they remain ever in the voyage One end of the matter And of consciousness another! We not ever may touch, The same water again in the Ever-flowing river as of the river of Being It keeps on changing ever and ever To the one end is the knower And the known is another end From the surface to the Fathomless bottom Only pervades is the river alone The river of the Only knowledge, Truth Envelops the known end the knower At the boundryless field Of the silence of no-mind With a constant hammering of The I into I And both the ends disappear Remains is the ever flowing river Of the One, sole river of knowledge At the end of the journey as a flame rises above, By the nature of its intrinsic; Shrinks the One end of the self And merges to remain none To the other end of the Self (In the ...

The face of the Truth

The Face of the Truth O' Lord! Kedar mere a glimpse of 'the beyond' are you O'Lord! Badri, roam I in your territory Seeking all through eternity The Face of the Truth Beyond the collective consciousness Of thousands of years And here the day breaks after Millions of days and equal nights O' my beloved existence with my entirety I adore you That emanates from the deep unfathomable oceans of Truth, Beauty, and Love, Brahman! (ब्रह्म)The Source of this magical planet's brilliance And of the luminous beings of heavens throughout eternity From origination to dispersion From expressible to in-expressible O' Lord! Kedar. My beloved Ghantakarn , in the constant muse of the Shiwatwa are you Bless me with the paths of higher blooming You, my love! blooms in thousands of flowers of fragrance transcendent and immanent, ...

Dr. Deepak Bijalwan

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