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The Part of the Poem the Monk

His age was only seven. From that time --- He became the hut's family - part. The peace of it, was more than the heaven ! The monk watched that on his forehead, There was a white symbol of the "Trishul", Which was by born and dominant on the skin forever? He said, "You are too little ! But you are blissful ! Almighty gifts you his power !" The boy said, "Who am I? I do not know it ?!" The sage asked, "From where are you coming?" He said, "I move here and there --- And I never stay at any place for long time; No - never !" It was very special hour The monk took seat, On a leaves--- carpet - natural - The white conch was coming --- And took place lastly on his lap --- The hermit took care ! It said, "I have the power - natural ! You create the sound by me ! And give seat to the boy on your lap !" The sage followed it's advice ! The conch became dead - so - From it's body came out pieces of the ice !--- White conch and white ice ! By the dead conch, he created sound, first ! Then the boy asked, "Where the sound will go?" The monk said, "Must on heaven ! Must !" From his lap the boy looked on the monk's face --- Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! --- From his face, very bright light came and entered in his face ! After some time, the sage's life had gone forever from the hut ! No response of his heart ! Then the boy stood up and was crying --- Then a butterfly was flying - In their hut --- He brought the dead body on a "Burning ghaat---" After some time --- the body finished ! He put in water of the body's last part ! The boy was then alone ! The place was also unknown ! But the spirituality was with him always ! By it he made his future ways--- Later, he created the universal ways --- By gem's rays --- And the conch's sound --- By which the living body reached on the other stars ! And again returned on the earth's ground ! And also the alive came on the world, from other stars ! It was proved by him that -

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