Thakur Sri Ramkrishna Paramhansa Dev met Vidyasagar

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On Kolkata’s bustling road, one fine day,

Thakur Ramakrishna, a saint so wise,

Embarked on a journey, his heart’s desire,

To Vidyasagar’s abode, where kindness lies.

Bhabanath and Hazra by his side,

The Master ventured forth with grace,

Towards Badurbagan, the path they tread,

To meet the scholar in his dwelling place.

Born in Birsingha’s village, humble origin,

Vidyasagar, a name revered and renowned,

An ocean of kindness, people would proclaim,

A scholar’s brilliance, a wisdom unbound.

Thakur’s heart was filled with eager hope,

To gaze upon this ocean of virtue pure,

With Vidyasagar’s fame, his heart did swell,

An encounter of souls, an event so sure.

In Vidyasagar’s presence, their eyes did meet,

Thakur’s vision beheld an ocean’s expanse,

Words flowed like rivers, a divine dialogue,

A moment in time, a sacred dance.

Thakur spoke, “Before me, an ocean I see,”

Vidyasagar replied, a twinkle in his eye,

“Then take some salty water, O revered one,”

A playful banter, a connection awry.

Thakur’s voice rose like a gentle tide,

“An ocean of literacy, you truly are,”

With humility profound, Vidyasagar smiled,

Two great souls united, near and far.

In Kolkata’s tapestry, this moment woven,

Thakur Ramakrishna and Vidyasagar’s grace,

A meeting of hearts, a convergence divine,

In poetry’s embrace, their spirits embrace.