On a stormy night , trapped in hurricane,
When the world is on the way to destruction,
nature emitting flames of poison,
The eminent soul too trembles and shivers !
Massive devastation ,
Not a shelter to any despair,
Desponding and desperate,
running helter- skelter..
Is this the destiny of diffidence?
Or the epilogue is something else
An epoch of equanimity,
with equilibrance in humanity!
Without denunciation ,
when the heart demeanours…
devotion and faith,
with complete surrender to the Ultimate,
The sabotage sweeps away like delusion…
The Gracious Pastoral ,
Embraces you in his paramount form,
Creating a plateau,
to rescue the destitute,
Initiating a new ephemeris …
for the restitution of the earth…