The Hope.

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Sanskrit the great language Where several of ancient texts are written With more poetry, more poets of earlier eras Those which comes from before Christian era Thousands of years the traditions The literary forms more to be unearthed In mere palm leaves they wrote the poetry Using'Narayam' the peculiar writing equipment Without pen or ink or still pens followed The memory of poets were great One recited entire thousands of poems Then recalling in the same moment The sages and poets were great talented ones They ignited the knowledge thirst of humans They got sufficient care and concern from rulers The kings and dynasties cared their welfare They knew the value of knowledge The real thing is the knowledge and education Where it deprived to the down trodden Who were used their own verbal language Thousands of languages and the letters Unfortunate the Sanskrit slowly diminished In write ups and verbal way of common man Which shrank in elite forums of society Now the Sanskrit is understood the importance Where the poetry is valued as the human treasure It is hoped the progress of this language With all round support without continental barriers Without prejudice of nationality or region The famous poetry, stories and medicinal discoveries The herbal medicines, Ayurvedic and Yoga texts The original write ups are in Sanskrit Who can negate the importance of Sanskrit We are bound to protect the human knowledge source The digital age and public spirit slowly gives hope.

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