A BILLION STARS
A billion stars you nest
birth heavens with each flick of approval
some have walked the ramp, some yet to come.
Shiva!
Lord of the ring, they say
but more, the caster of the play.
When the dance began, some ran
others waited for the nod,
at the ripening of the magical pod.
Earth to sky, Namah Shivaye!
Aum Namah Shivaye.
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