FATHER'S DAY TRIBUTE TO MAHADEV
He is the Rider,
of a timeless time.
The knower He is,
of the unknown sign.
The Dancer of the Universe,
at the start of it all.
He is the poet and writer of the whole,
His single poem is the making of the world.
He is the keeper of our breath,
in this whirlwind space we call life.
He is Shiva the Lord, Mahadev,
the ONE we love,
the great God, Shiv.
"What is Below?” He says, "What indeed, Above?"
"You are all my own," He whispers softly,
the down-to-earth Ruler of the sky.
Aum Namah Shivaye!
of a timeless time.
The knower He is,
of the unknown sign.
The Dancer of the Universe,
at the start of it all.
He is the poet and writer of the whole,
His single poem is the making of the world.
He is the keeper of our breath,
in this whirlwind space we call life.
He is Shiva the Lord, Mahadev,
the ONE we love,
the great God, Shiv.
"What is Below?” He says, "What indeed, Above?"
"You are all my own," He whispers softly,
the down-to-earth Ruler of the sky.
Aum Namah Shivaye!
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