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VEDIC AGE (SATYA YUGA) – circa 7000 BC

Those pure and simple Men and Women;
Decorated the banks of the mighty rivers of Vedic peninsula!
Discovering in humility, the mysteries of Creator and HIS existence…

They grew fires that burnt the straws of Ignorance, millions of ages thereon!
Their existence earthed in all auspiciousness and dignity -
The oceanic heart paralleled the Infinity of the sky engulfed in love!

Knowledge fountainhead in them with all her elegance
Realizing greatest of Truth’s in self-experience,
No sermon or magic convinced them!

For these living prophecies, the thoughts of mind mattered the least -
For their legacy poured from regions where no thought ever reached!
They ever aimed of life beyond heavens and hell;

Beyond the dualities of this or that, they cherished in richness of all selfless love and harmony
Their moments breathed in the admiration of Almighty’s might
Be it creation, existence or destruction!

Numerous paths but One Aim had they -
That journey towards the Eternal Bliss!
Which God has to Preach through numerous of HER sons in the Ages that came!

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