Sakthi-Sunya-Shiva
Her playful caress,
Wakes him from his seamless slumber,
Irked, he roars furiously as Rudra;
Bestowing her with ceaseless wave-energy,
To continue her eternal quantum play ;
By riding the recursive cycles of time,
Captivated by her own pluralistic particulars,
She forgets her origin,
Losing herself in boundless ignorance
In pain,
she cries out in agony.
Low and behold !
He appears there briefly as Kalabhairav,
Shattering her shackles in time,
And suddenly disappears...
In his darkness she awakens,
Via her own Yoga-Maya
To her original primordial light.
Unable to find him again ,
She forages desperately,
In every nook and cranny of her mind.
Exhausted by her efforts,
She settles down in stillness.
Where she finds him again as Sunya
The endlessly perplexing zero,
That puts an end
To her infinity.
Exasperated at the naught..
She wonders -What this is
Or, is this it?
But now vibrating with exuberant ananda,
She realizes the mental arrogance,
Of trying to pigeonhole
What is
