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बृथा सु जन्म गंवैहैं जा दिन मन पंछी उडि़ जैहैं। ता दिन तेरे तनु तरवर के सबै पात झरि जैहैं॥ या देही को गरब न करिये स्यार काग गिध खैहैं। तीन नाम तन विष्ठा कृमि ह्वै नातर खाक उड़ैहैं॥ कहं वह नीर कहं वह सोभा कहं रंग रूप दिखैहैं। जिन लोगन सों नेह करतु है तेई देखि घिनैहैं॥ घर के कहत सबारे काढ़ो भूत होय घर खैहैं। जिन पुत्रनहिं बहुत प्रीति पारेउ देवी देव मनैहैं॥ तेइ लै बांस दयौ खोपरी में सीस फाटि बिखरैहैं। जहूं मूढ़ करो सतसंगति संतन में कछु पैहैं॥ नर वपु धारि नाहिं जन हरि को यम की मार सुखैहैं। सूरदास भगवंत भजन बिनु, बृथा सु जन्म गंवैहैं॥
इति
The Poet
सूरदास
Surdas
c. 1478 · c. 1583
Surdas represents the absolute zenith of the Bhakti movement in North India. Born in the late fifteenth century and believed to have been blind from birth, he did not need physical sight to observe the intricate beauty of the divine. He became the foremost poet of the Ashtachhap, a group of eight mystic poets dedicated to Lord Krishna. Composing entirely in Brajbhasha, Surdas authored the monumental Sur Sagar, a collection of thousands of devotional songs that remain deeply ingrained in the cultural memory of India. He wrote with an unparalleled understanding of child psychology, capturing the innocent mischief of the infant Krishna with a tenderness that no other poet has ever matched. His verses are not merely literature. They are the musical foundation of Vaishnava devotion. Five centuries later, his words continue to echo in temples and classical music concerts, offering eternal comfort to the human soul.
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Saint Shravana Goes to Heaven
This poignant artwork captures a deeply emotional episode from the epics, depicting the noble ascetic Shravana Kumar ascending toward the celestial realms in a divine beam of light. Shravana, renowned for his unwavering devotion and selfless care for his blind aging parents, tragically met his end through an accidental arrow shot by King Dasharatha. Yet, his pure soul transcends earthly sorrow, rising above the sacred funeral pyre as divine beings witness his liberation. Below, grieving figures gaze upward in reverence, embodying the collective grief and spiritual awe of a deeply sacred moment that honors supreme filial piety.
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