The Language (Bhasa)

By A.S.P. AYYAR

I bow to thee, oh Bhasa, Master of ev'ry rasa Gods, demons, men, animals And things come in your annals. Vows, Visions and Embassies, Stern I)uty, Love's Icstasies, Eerie (leeds of babe and youth, (;h)ri.1s acts of (; ft and 1aith, Al , all, are found in your Plays 'Which shine with a thousand rays Nature's beauties you know full 'veil, .1- The human heart you ye plumbed ariht. Your vvd descriptions ring true, Your figures of speech are so new Of life in its full flow you tell, And of Right's triumph over Great poet, greater dramatist, Who can forget your words and scenes? Things sweet and sad, supreme artist, Grip us, aged or in our teens. I bow to thee, oh Bhasa, Master of ev'ry rasa Gods, demons, men, animalsAnd things come in your annals.Vows, Visions and Embassies, Stern I)uty, Love's Icstasies, Eerie (leeds of babe and youth, (;h)ri.1s acts of (; ft and 1aith, Al , all, are found in your Plays'Which shine with a thousand raysNature's beauties you know full 'veil, .1-The human heart you ye plumbed ariht.Your vvd descriptions ring true, Your figures of speech are so new Of life in its full flow you tell, And of Right's triumph overGreat poet, greater dramatist, Who can forget your words and scenes?Things sweet and sad, supreme artist, Grip us, aged or in our teens.

• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: 1656906473
• ISBN13: 9781656906472
• Release Date: January 1
• Publisher: Independently Published
• Length: 290 Pages
• Weight: 1.49 lbs.
• Dimensions: 0.6" x 8.5" x 11.0"