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Pother of Modem Punjabi Literature / 73<br />
The poet, 0:[ course, never lost his patience or <strong>com</strong>posure.<br />
Besides self-surrender, he had also learnt the lesson of<br />
resignation. He cheerfully accepted whatever his Master had<br />
proposed for him. This spirit of submission and equanimity<br />
distinguished him from the sufi poets more impatient and<br />
restless in their quest.<br />
A warm-hearted optimism ran through aU of <strong>Bhai</strong> <strong>Vir</strong><br />
<strong>Singh</strong>'s poetry. He was sure that he would realize his object<br />
one day. Time did not matter. The real thrill lay in the thought<br />
of Him and in the act of seeking for Him.<br />
<strong>Bhai</strong><strong>Vir</strong> <strong>Singh</strong>thoroughlyenjoyedhis contactwithNature.<br />
This was for him another means of achieving transport of<br />
feeling. He felt the divine influence in natural objects and<br />
surrendered himself <strong>com</strong>pletely to it with· a view to getting<br />
closer to the Creator.<br />
His descriptions of natural scenes, especiallyof thevalley<br />
of Kashmir with which he had been greatly in love, have a<br />
ravishing charm and they evoke a strangely pnlrneval feeling<br />
in the heart of the reader. Kashmir's springs, mountains and<br />
flowers--Guldaudi, in particular--were very familiar to him<br />
andtheyhadso grippedhisimaginationthatheturnedto them<br />
again and again. He could recollect the joy he derived from<br />
them long after he had seen them, for he said:<br />
The heart sorrows when parting from loved ones,<br />
But parting from you, Kashmir, Isorrow not. 1<br />
In his last collection, <strong>Bhai</strong> <strong>Vir</strong> <strong>Singh</strong> turnedl from the<br />
sensuousnessoftheKashmir sceneryto describingthe autumn<br />
in Mashobra:<br />
Tell me, brother Mashobra,<br />
Ifyou are the same once ladenwith flower.,<br />
Whose gardens were full of fragrance,<br />
And whose grasses were greenly luscious.<br />
Palely that grass looks now,<br />
And sadly.<br />
1. "Kashmir ton Vidaigi" in LahirHulare, p. 59.<br />
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