THERE HE DANCES
There He dances
on His mountain top.
His tap of feet
coming down to the Vale of our heart,
like He was here, always
from the start.
We call Him by different names
O peers of Panchal,
the One who began this Dance, with His hourglass.
And then
a lift into the sky
makes it whisper,
Namah Shivaye.
Aum Namah Shivaye.
on His mountain top.
His tap of feet
coming down to the Vale of our heart,
like He was here, always
from the start.
We call Him by different names
O peers of Panchal,
the One who began this Dance, with His hourglass.
And then
a lift into the sky
makes it whisper,
Namah Shivaye.
Aum Namah Shivaye.
( From Shiva Poetry )
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