Your Chariot … Viswanatha Satyanarayana

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Your chariot, O my Lord! is racing
with an ordained speed, uninterrupted.
This corp came under it, got crushed; spurting
blood streamed in pools and dried up.
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That effulgent resplendent chariot divine
had not stopped a wee, cognizing any snag;
Neither it made a turn around, nor divine
the instant roaring screams I let out.
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The charioteer shall wash my blood stains
off your carriage wheels tomorrow;
From the infinite sanguine stains pooled over there ,
How to make out mine? Tell me, my Master!
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Viswanatha Satyanarayana
(10 September 1895 – 18 October 1976)
A Padma Bhushan, First Telugu Jnana Peeth Award Winner Sri Satyanarayana was a poet, translator, novelist, dramatist, essayist and a lyricist.
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నీ రథము
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