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Harishchandra and Taramati

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Sumitranandan Pant
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हाय! मृत्यु का ऐसा अमर, अपार्थिव पूजन? जब विषण्ण, निर्जीव पड़ा हो जग का जीवन! संग-सौध में हो शृंगार मरण का शोभन, नग्न, क्षुधातुर, वास-विहीन रहें जीवित जन?

मानव! ऐसी भी विरक्ति क्या जीवन के प्रति? आत्मा का अपमान, प्रेत औ’ छाया से रति!! प्रेम-अर्चना यही, करें हम मरण को वरण? स्थापित कर कंकाल, भरें जीवन का प्रांगण? शव को दें हम रूप, रंग, आदर मानन का मानव को हम कुत्सित चित्र बना दें शव का?

गत-युग के बहु धर्म-रूढ़ि के ताज मनोहर मानव के मोहांध हृदय में किए हुए घर! भूल गये हम जीवन का संदेश अनश्वर, मृतकों के हैं मृतक, जीवतों का है ईश्वर!

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इति

Sumitranandan Pant

The Poet

सुमित्रानंदन पंत

Sumitranandan Pant

1900 · 1977

Sumitranandan Pant was the absolute master of lyrical aestheticism in modern Hindi literature. Born in 1900 in the lush Kumaon hills of Uttarakhand, he drew his earliest and most profound inspiration from the pristine beauty of the Himalayas. He became one of the four foundational pillars of Chhayavaad, the Hindi neo romantic movement. However, his literary journey did not stagnate in romantic nature worship. Over a career spanning more than five decades, his poetry evolved through distinct phases, absorbing progressive ideologies and eventually culminating in the deep philosophical spiritualism of Sri Aurobindo. Works like Pallav showcased his unmatched ability to weave delicate, musical imagery, while his later masterpiece Chidambara earned him the Jnanpith Award in 1968, the very first time this prestigious honor was given to a Hindi writer. Pant was also recognized with the Sahitya Akademi Award and the Padma Bhushan. He passed away in 1977, leaving behind a poetic vocabulary that taught the Hindi language how to capture the exact softness of falling dew and the quiet grandeur of the mountains.

Harishchandra and Taramati

Paired Painting

Harishchandra and Taramati

This profound canvas brings to life one of the most heartbreaking trials of virtue found in Indian mythology, the story of King Harishchandra. Having relinquished his entire kingdom, his wealth, and his status to fulfill a vow of absolute truth, the righteous king finds himself serving as an outcast guardian at the cremation grounds. In this agonizing scene, Queen Taramati weeps bitterly as she brings the lifeless body of their young son Rohashwa for cremation, only to be confronted by her husband who must enforce the final funeral tax. Raja Ravi Varma captures the crushing weight of their supreme sacrifice with breathtaking emotional intensity, illuminating their grief through the flickering, melancholic flames of the funeral pyre.

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