As the night ascends
One step after the other
Towards bluish vaccum,
Towards the Crescent & the Crescent Holders,
With seriousness as it's attire
And wilderness as the ornaments
Unconsciously it becomes a carrier of the eerie, the unseen, the non- apparent, the no-yes existences of different dimensions...
In the flight that cruises
Intense silence that is born out of non- piercing darkness,
Goddess Kali along with Mahakal takes the window and isle seat of the front row....
Dakini, jogini follows the suit...
So many animals singing the nocturnal songs follows suit...
Whose pranik antennae becomes very much alert and active in the night.
The whole earth wrapped in non- movement moves towards offering upasana- of it's core presence towards the celestial caravan ....
As I feel without feeling
The neutral energy
The pure energy
That comes out of plus-minus charge,
My soul arches, yearns to participate in the giant procession...
But holding either positive or negative or the mixture of the both the energy not the fusion of it, i wander streets after street only scanning the darkness that is potent with something one never experiences,
I couldn't reach the proper counter where i can encash a ticket.
But She is there.
She waves at me...
Parameshwar silently watching
Expectant, eager with a subtle ache in his heart for me to join...
Beeps brilliance that becomes guiding fireflies
Parameshwari active helping out in every possible way to reach out a new born
To stand up !!
A lost one to reunite with the herd
Where i belong.
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