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Pitdwellers in the Rigveda



Indra and Vritra

A fresh translation of hymn 1.32 of Rigveda available at


The Creation Hymn (song) from Rigveda

You have no form, but you have always existed, just as dust that sits in the air.
Who can capture you? who can kill you? whose arrows can make you subservient? who else exists that’s so inexplicable and mysterious?

(Actual Translation of the first verse of Hymn 10.129 by Kant)