On the day..
Siva smiled...
Incarnation of desire.....there it was..
a expression .... masqerading as love and affection ......but mostly
was infatuation of oneself......a serpent.
What appears ...Siva believes...therefore
he is innocence incarnate.
Siva... is indeed human .
...........On the day He became human...
the snake lost its charm ..and dropped the mask....
Covering him .... around and around.......in appraent play
And he played and watched it being played...by the serpent.
He even donned the robes....of a man ..
and said Even the silence is a play
Siva's human...the human is siva....
Confused .....and questions consumed ..the serpent.
wasnt it supposed to devour him?..... the man ?
wonderstruck with the manifestation
The serpent calmed down..
...........The moment it calmed down ..
It was insecure ......insecure...It could not exist
and fear of uncertain future engulfed it
and in this fear it tightend the grip
It was then ... that
The man ... left the breath to be the master
When the breath became its own master then
it seized to be its own slave
It spoke with its heart....in silence .. and
The man ...listend to the whisper ...eternity was its home...
omnipresence its nature ....
Look at the serpent..... in its eyes........thats the birth place of the void
Look at it with eyes closed .. but with the eye opened.
The man .. opened his eye ... and closed the eyes...
and lo and behold.. the present was born.
At that millisecond ......and onwards ... there was no time ..
no serpent and
No man....... and siva was born.....born again
In the concience of "Siva" .... as peace ...
Desire became a lovely walk down the woods in solitude
Death became a transit.....
His dream ..... was lifeless... yet full of life..
Life became a ray.. of the sun ... tracing back its roots
Truth that had come to be known as untruth ...
Came home...
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