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एसी मूढता या मन की। परिहरि रामभगति-सुरसरिता, आस करत ओसकन की। धूम समूह निरखि-चातक ज्यौं, तृषित जानि मति धन की। नहिं तहं सीतलता न बारि, पुनि हानि होति लोचन की। ज्यौं गज काँच बिलोकि सेन जड़ छांह आपने तन की। टूटत अति आतुर अहार बस, छति बिसारि आनन की। कहं लौ कहौ कुचाल कृपानिधि, जानत हों गति मन की। तुलसिदास प्रभु हरहु दुसह दुख, करहु लाज निज पन की।
इति
The Poet
तुलसीदास
Tulsidas
1532 · 1623
There are works of literature, and there are works that become the living tissue of a civilization works so deeply absorbed into the bloodstream of a people that they cease to be read and begin, instead, to be breathed. Tulsidas's Ramcharitmanas is that second and almost impossibly rare thing. Composed in Awadhi in the sixteenth century, at a time when Sanskrit had erected a wall of exclusion around sacred knowledge, the Ramcharitmanas was an act of radical democratization a decision by a scholar of profound erudition to lay down his privilege and carry the light directly to those who had been told they were unworthy of it. Tulsidas took the Valmiki Ramayana and did not merely translate it. He recomposed it in the devotional key of Bhakti, saturating every couplet with such concentrated love that the text functions as much as a spiritual practice as a literary one. Generations of Hindu households have woken before dawn to the sound of these verses, heard them at birth and at death, found in them the moral grammar by which they ordered their lives. Tulsidas was not merely a poet. He was, in the most precise sense, an architect one who built a cathedral large enough for an entire subcontinent to live inside. The structure still stands. It has sheltered half a billion souls and shows no sign of age.
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Birth of Ganga on Earth
This profound artwork captures the sacred moment of the descent of the river Ganga from the celestial realms down to the mortal earth. Driven by the relentless penance and devotion of King Bhagiratha, who stands blowing a conch shell with absolute reverence, the raging cosmic waters of the river are mercifully caught by Lord Shiva upon his matted locks. This gentle taming prevents the earth from shattering under the immense force of the divine current. The painting breathes life into an ancient myth of redemption, grace, and the eternal bond between humanity and the divine.
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