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68 / <strong>Bhai</strong> <strong>Vir</strong> <strong>Singh</strong><br />
intensity of his poetic genius to his advancing years. At the<br />
age of 81, he published a new collection of verse, called Mere<br />
Saiyan Jeo ("O! My Lord Master"l. This last specimen of his<br />
poetryhadthesamemorning-dew'sdistilledbeauty,thesame<br />
deeplyfelt longingofthe heart andthe same sensitive energy<br />
of expression as his precious rubaiyat or haunting Kashmir<br />
poems written at the beginning of the century.<br />
Suchwastheintegrityandvitalityof<strong>Bhai</strong><strong>Vir</strong> <strong>Singh</strong>'searly<br />
poetic experience, which touched the strings of his being to<br />
eternalmusic, andso faithful his adherenceto itthattime made<br />
little differenceto thefreshness of his creative spirit. His lyrical<br />
ardour and artistic powers remained unaffected. So remained<br />
the ideal which he had set before himself as a young man in<br />
his early twenties. The great changes around and the violent<br />
doubts andtensionstowhichthehumanmindhasbeensubject<br />
overthepastfew decadesfailed to ruffle his calmandpeaceful<br />
temper or to draw him away from the chosen pursuit of his<br />
heart. This is at once a tribute to the firmness of his belief and<br />
the enduringvalidity of his poetic ideal.<br />
Thepoet'soriginalexperiencewasderivedfrom a religious<br />
inspirationwhichtookdeeprootinhistender,responsive soul.<br />
His strong faith and his intuitive grasp of the spiritual verities<br />
of life preserved for him the glorious vision. All his poetrywas<br />
an attempt at essentializing and recapturing this beatitude.<br />
Why it came into being and how?<br />
The sages have racked themselves over the question.<br />
Why should you, my soul, pursue the path,<br />
Which has been the ruin of so many?<br />
Give up your rovings: light up a single love;<br />
And then rest in eternal inebriation.<br />
Drunkenness is better far than soberness,<br />
For it keeps you everin sanity. 1<br />
Thus thepoetpinedfor a life of thesensations. But hewas<br />
notunaware ofthemore intellectualfunctions of poetry. As he<br />
1. "Hosh Masti" in LahirHulare. 1958 edition. p. 23<br />
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