Saturday, May 9, 2009

Yada Yada Hi Adharmasya

Whenever there be a glimpse of darkness
Whenever be there pain and hate
There shall be I
That shall manifest the Only Justice

"Yada Yada Hi Adharmasya
glanir bhavati bharata
abhyutthanam dharmasya
tadatmanam srijamy aham"

To annihilate the creator
And set forth all powers of evil
Shall there be blood
Be pain and hatred to all that matters
Leave the earthly wanes
To join the march to the godly havens

"Yada Yada Hi Adharmasya
paritranaya sadhunam
vinasaya ca duskrtam
dharma-sankatam
sambhavami yuge yuge"

“And for the eternities shall I lay asleep
Dormant inside, the vessels of life
And awaken in death to feel the misery
Created to destroy”

Shiva and Bharata …
Destroyer and creator
Both eye the elixir of eternal life
And gain just one the power
OF the godly might
But shall they be forgotten
In the minds, of the lowly lands
Where darkness and daylight –reside

Yada Yada where the darkness lies
Lingering the anger and foresight
The jealousy…..and what we compromise
For, after all, its is noting, but a race
To the grave
To rest in peace - Yuge Yuge






P.S.
This verse had been taken form the bhagvat gita --- i have made some changes, that i know about, i dont knoe much of sanskrit
this is purely experimental writing ....
My apologies if the sanskrit is wrong
"the english verses are not translations"
The basic meaning of the verses is that- the gods are no1 but us
We are I ...I am Me .... ME is GOD

Monday, January 5, 2009

En-Caged

These four walls
"Death and society...
Acceptance and life"
Traped in them
I am forever
In shadows of wrong lies 
Grieved for the inner demons
Not for death...but for life 
Borne to this very grave
A cradle of dearth and dark luicfers son
A progeny of deastruction's fun
Through life....Encaged in this tomb
Built for soul destruction (of a soul decapitated)
Cursed with truths hammer
Strangled with reasons lines
Hell-hate-lost fate
Sorrow-erubus-fear seeps
Death-heartless-lost repentance
worship-faith-deaths embrace
Cursed to be confused 
Between religion and region
Such a cage rarely broken
With a life lived from dusk to dawn
And from cradle to grave