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Brahmā, Vişņu, Śiva - Rabindranath Tagore
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Brahmā, Vişņu, Śiva Rabindranath Tagore

Brahmā, Vişņu, Śiva - Rabindranath Tagore
I THE DARK

In a worldless timeless lightless great emptiness
Four-faced Brahma broods.


Of a sudden sea of joy surges through his heart --
The ur-god opens his eyes.
Speech from four mouths
Speeds from each quarter.
Through infinite dark,
Through limitless sky,
Like a growing sea-storm,
Like hope never sated,
His Word starts to move.

Stirred by joy his breathing quickens,
His eight eyes quiver with flame.
His fire-matted hair sweeps the horizon,
Bright as a million suns.

From the towering source of the world
In a thousand streams
Cascades the primeval blazing fountain,
Fragmenting silence,
Splitting its stone heart.
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