Srushtee se pehle sat nahin thaa, asat bhi nahin Antariksh bhi nahin, aakaash bhin nahin thaa chhipaa thaa kyaa kahaan, kisne dekhaa thaa us pal to agam, atal jal bhi kahaan thaa
Shushtee kaa kaun hain kartaa Kartaa hain yeh vaa akartaa Oonche aasmaan mein rahtaa Sadaaa adhyaksh banaa rahtaa Wohin sach much mein jaantaa..Yaa nahin bhi jaanataa Hain kisi ko nahin pataa Nahin pataa Nahin hai pataa, nahin hai pataa
Voh tha hiranya garbh srishti se pehle vidyamaan Vohi to saare bhoot jaat ka swami mahaan jo hai astitvamaana dharti aasmaan dhaaran kar Aise kis devta ki upasana kare hum avi dekar
Jis ke bal par tejomay hai ambar Prithvi hari bhari sthapit sthir Swarg aour sooraj bhi sthir Aise kis devta ki upasana kare hum avi dekar
Garbh mein apne agni dhaaran kar paida kar Vyapa tha jal idhar udhar neeche upar Jagaa chuke vo ka ekameva pran bankar Aise kis devta ki upasana kare hum avi dekar
Om ! Srishti nirmata swarg rachayta purvaj rakhsa kar Satya dharma palak atul jal niyamak raksha kar Phaili hain dishayen bahu jaisi uski sab mein sab par Aisi hi devta ki upasana kare hum avi dekar Aisi hi devta ki upasana kare hum avi dekar
At first was neither Being nor Nonbeing.
There was not air nor yet sky beyond.
What was wrapping? Where? In whose protection?
Was Water there, unfathomable deep?
There was no death then, nor yet deathlessness;
of night or day there was not any sign.
The One breathed without breath by its own impulse
Other than that was nothing at all.
Darkness was there, all wrapped around by darkness,
and all was Water indiscriminate, Then
that which was hidden by Void, that One, emerging,
stirring, through power of Ardor, came to be.
In the beginning Love arose,
which was primal germ cell of mind.
The Seers, searching in their hearts with wisdom,
discovered the connection of Being in Nonbeing.
A crosswise line cut Being from Nonbeing.
What was described above it, what below?
Bearers of seed...