Mohini
The desultory seductress
Of enchanting beatitude
The Creatrix of a thousand webs
Creatively Conceals the Creator
With the mesmerizing Kaleidoscope
Of her magnificient Creation
As the elusive emanation
Of the Preserver
She protects the imbecilic innocence
Of equanimous austerity
As the Destroyer is threatened
By the bombastic Bhasmasura
The Preserver transforms
To Jagan Mohini..
Consumed by her beauty
The entranced Bhasma pursues
Matching her flirtatious Mohiniattam
With his salacious Salsa
At the peak of desire
She cajoles him to destruction
With the mindboggling mimicry
Of Her million mirrors
Enticing even Shiva
To quick consummation
She shares with humanity
The seeds of auspicious austerity
Which Krishna unravels
Playing his flamboyant flute
With such exquisite equanimity
That perplexes even Paradox
Thus, revealing the futility
Of lifeless logic
Which dismisses her casually
As unfalsifiable Maaya
Leaving out the experiencing
Of the indomitable existential glue
That binds an emergent Hari
To the primordial Hara..
