ONE
Day and night
black and white
death,
We think in pairs
O lord
even when it comes to
you
and your bride.
The One’s appearance is dark
the other the source of light
We think of Yin and Yang,
Wu and Wei,
the moon, or then, the Sun,
Shiva Nataraja! Ah there, in dance,
with Shakti
but you turn ,to always say
“Not two, But One "
~ Shiva poetry by Shail Gulhati: Shiva and Mysticism.
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