Shiva!
drummer of my soul,
this is no dream,
ask my heart, where you lurk,
the woods are green.
And I have danced!
What of youth,
and life
and being
I am your very breath,
O King, of Kings,
Lead me gently now,
This world your dancing ring.
{poem adapted from Naam Roop-A Tribute to the Divine fromShail Gulhati: Shiva and Mysticism.}
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