Guest guest Posted October 11, 2004 Report Share Posted October 11, 2004 Kali the Mother The stars are blotted out, The clouds are covering clouds It is darkness, vibrant, sonant. In the roaring, whirling wind Are the souls of a million lunatics Just loosed from the prison-house, Wrenching trees by the roots, Sweeping all from the path The sea has joined the fray And swirls up mountain-waves To reach the pitchy sky The flash of lurid light Reveals on every side A thousand, thousand shades Of Death, begrimed and black- Scattering plagues and sorrows, Dancing mad with joy Come, O Mother, Come! For Terror is Thy Name Death is in Thy breath And every shaking step Destroys a world for e’er! Thou Time, the All-Destroyer! Come, O Mother, Come! Who dares misery love, And hug the form of Death, Dance in Destruction’s dance, To him the Mother comes. Swami Vivekananda _______________________________ Declare Yourself - Register online to vote today! http://vote. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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