Saturday, August 17, 2019

Shiva Lingam - A Poem



Radiant formless source
With penetrating eyes
Filled with power to bestow gravity
Within which beings can do their duty.

For which hell and heaven are the same
For angles and demons to play the game
When they make penance to obtain power
While ordinary people say their prayer

. It is there in darkness of matter
And also in glittering of stars
So by offering your humble prayer
From its grace you will be taken care.

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