DHIMI DHIMI DHIMI!
Shiva, my Lord Natraja!
All of life,
He dances into being.
Dhimi, dhimi, dhimi,
the Damaru rings out a theme,
a Divine hide and seek.
And Shiva, my Lord Nataraja,
remains unseen!
Dhimi, dhimi, dhimi,
the Damaru rings out a theme,
Shiva, my Lord Natraja, dances out His own dream.
And then,
at the end of time,
He draws it all back,
within.
Dhimi, dhimi, dhimi!
Always, my Lord Natraja's Damaru it is,
that rings out the final scene.
So fear not,
you will never be away
from Him.
All of life,
He dances into being.
Dhimi, dhimi, dhimi,
the Damaru rings out a theme,
a Divine hide and seek.
And Shiva, my Lord Nataraja,
remains unseen!
Dhimi, dhimi, dhimi,
the Damaru rings out a theme,
Shiva, my Lord Natraja, dances out His own dream.
And then,
at the end of time,
He draws it all back,
within.
Dhimi, dhimi, dhimi!
Always, my Lord Natraja's Damaru it is,
that rings out the final scene.
So fear not,
you will never be away
from Him.
{ From Shiva Poetry }
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