Thursday, April 24, 2014

Grave Silence

Need you speak at the cemetery of lost souls?
Sold-outs, hush it now, keep quiet, queue of fools.
The day of retribution, frantic tension, is it today?
Not before the brothers are united !
Shiva and Vishnu
Anti Christ and the Christ
they are the same,
the realization must dawn in
sans duality, prior persecutions begin.

The sadness of the Goddess must be gone
mistreated, abused, but still
holding on to the sacred flame
the silent lamp by the tulsi plant, or prayer,
heart breaking...hold on love
I am here.

She feels the pain
the clouds in his eyes
her beau,
even when he smiles..
why do we cry?
we cry for the martyrs
the innocents tortured
the pain on the woman
the child and the man. 

Shiva's safety ..
he saves as many as he can forgive, with reason.
even the tiniest glimmer of truth, love, light, sane
genuine repentance, all prayers answered
you need not fear !

Goddess Tulsi




















No lessons for them

Death is the greatest teacher, he sees at the end,
even death is sad, of the insanity,
and the insane balance following,
the work is going to be heavy,
whence apocalypse ensues,
taking in all who missed
the meaning of all things, the Artha
by will, by choice, of denying
love over evil. 

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