IN THE ECHO OF RAM NAAM SATYA HAI

In the Echo of Ram Naam Satya Hai

   By Sanjay Yadav 


The wind carries whispers of the sacred sound,
Where silence meets the soil of farewell ground.
Steps move slow beneath the sky’s dim light,
Ash turns to memory, flame to sight.

“Ram Naam Satya Hai”—the voices call,
A truth that rises as the shadows fall.
Not just for death, but for life’s refrain,
Where every breath dissolves again.

The pyre hums the hymn of peace,
Grief bends low, then finds release.
The body ends, the soul takes flight,
Merging with stars beyond the night.

Is truth so near, yet far from men?
We live to die, and die again.
Each echo marks the circle’s grace,
Each tear reflects the eternal face.

So chant, O heart, the sacred line,
For dust to dust is still divine.
“Ram Naam Satya Hai”—so pure, so deep,
A song that wakes what death can’t keep.