He is the fearless lover of Shiva,
Who roams the world like a Shava.
Unkempt and disorderly in appearance,
Yet firm established in the truth within.
He cares a hoot about customs or traditions,
Till you question or doubt his intentions.
That's when He becomes the fearful One,
Whom you can never control or win over.
He then becomes Rudra personified,
Let Him be what wants to be.
Let Him do what He wishes to,
Never care to come His way, in any way.
As He will not cease to chart his way through you,
So why flirt around with a dangerous Twister.
Because when it changes it's course, without intimation,
You will be ripped apart like a twig caught in the eye of it.
~ Aghora - The One who finds beauty in ugliness ~
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment