Wednesday 20 February 2019

Little Rudra




Eyes shut for just a moment
Lips caught in a playful smirk

Toddler tummy held erect
Chubby feet wrapped around

Ashen blue against a silver moon
Little Rudra knows not His power

A single thrust of this still Trident
Could rip a hole in the open sky

The Great Lord is the immortal Yogi,
Primordial Conqueror of omnipotent Death

Let Him be, let Him play
For when He grows, He has to slay

Let the world wait for Him awhile
Let Him not open His Third Eye.
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2 comments:

  1. Archana Nair20 February 2019 at 11:10

    Great imagination put to words Archana Chechi,all the best.Looking forward for the next...

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  2. Archana21 February 2019 at 18:13

    Thank you dear !

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