Mahakal Mahadeva

One day of Brahma is parted by 14 Indras
There are 14 realms in Heaven and Hell.
Mahapralaya dissolves all, Paramatma dissolution.
One Life of Brahma, an Universe, 54,000 Indras.
One day in the life of Vishnu, is all the life of Brahma.
One day in the life of Shiva, is all the life of Vishnu.

Shiva, The MahaVishnu has no beginning, nor any end.
What is time? When was the Universe created?
What of the Universe created?
Whence was the cosmos derived?
Shivaaa MAHAKAAL Time Immense
he forgets, the Bholanatha
born, and reborn again, in One Name
One story, all stories, any name, many names
He recollects, dot by dot, what he has assigned
In the moment, time immaterial. Time Eternal!   

The Harbinger of Mahapralaya
Great Lord of the Mighty Mahamaya
Mythical Execution
Prior else thence, unreal!

Pralaya
numbers ~ Shiva Purana

Mahamaya

Dark surreal wars at the realms 
Fear is but a lie, all souls believed...
A think of past already, fading, disintegrating
Paying the price for freedom, integrating.
The Trinity of being, magical reunion
Goddess Mahamaya, worship her,
Shiva washes her feet, Kali, are you sad?

Hara, why do you even ask!
Sad! I am broken,
if not for you, your loving memories
God, I had forgotten!
After a pause, for the hearts to bleed
....
Kali dear, I was never away
the mendicant smiled,
this is but an illusion
we are not here, ascension.
You are she, the one you look sadly
you think she is lucky? Durga?
She just hides the pain,
she cannot speak,
unspeakable offenses
they did to her,
they trampled her heart,
broke her trust, just like you,
rain, rain, rain
wash away the pain.

....
but you see, you see again
and again, at all infinities
you still love me, unbroken.
i always love her
she is you, my balance,
i love you. you are me.

Who are we? 

Dearest beloved,
Shiva said, 
we all are, we are eternal
Harmony Symphony
Purusha and Prakriti
The earth and the sky,
never separated, but lost
forgot our true selves
learned to hate us
carrying their guilt,
a cross we bore,
to try and help,
souls seek redemption.

Our work is done, home is near,
we decided once, the trinity, the trinities
we decided, at this time
to allow time, till this time
we meet again,
the rainbow of hearts, blossomed past
the road to the end, the Mahapralaya,
all said and done, immortals,
time is nor fast nor slow, 
after the end, horizon glow!

Mahamaya, the Great Illusion

Concerted at Zero Time

How old is Shiva?
...
...
What is time?
Are you?
Are you
Returning in loops?

Deja vu....

He does not remember
Except the epiphanies
of Deja vu,
In those moments
the writer
stares
vacant deep blues
maybe green!


Remembrance
is an effort of keepsakes.
what was your keepsake,
Universe?
When the condensation
of consciousness
was centering at a point
zero.

What are your memories
of the galaxies?
The Great Hunter
of the sky
Orion
Do you have
redemption unfulfilled?

The Universe
was created of love
from within the pulsating
loneliness of space,
He sought a companion
A consort
to share
creation, and
destruction.

When the balance
was ready to exist.
Shiva, the darkness
Concerted illumination!
at the stars
and the planets danced
in orbital geometry
fractal patterns
Energies!
Coordinated
Perfectly
in every tiny atom
dot by dot by dot
Each a galaxy of own
Mahamaya
Goddess of dreams!

Deja Vu