Eternity incarcerated
in the blink of your
eccentric stare.

Nullity surrounding
 my today,tommorrow
screaming in despair
Greedy eyes  spinning
 new tales of gain
 in the lap of loss.
Drooly mouths
wide open in lust,
craving for a chunk
of flesh,sanity a
lost treasure in the 
cold yards of starving souls.
Unanswered questions
 brewed in the mysterious
 mines of my mind,
Witnessed the destructive
tandava of creations,
his each steps trumbling my
 polluted inner sanctums.
Crumbled in mirth to dust,
craved infinitely for his
insane kisses to tear me
apart to float again in
his annihilating love.
Purifying my torn
soul incessantly in bliss.

copyright© words  @piushasingh.org

About Piusha

Futile writer,enjoys reading anything under sun.Still on a quest to find a new facet within me.
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1 Response to Tandava

  1. Inhaling inspirational devotions to your verse,

    My salutations to Siva,
    The God of power, love,
    I am desperate before the
    God of gods embodied into yours
    You are my own sun, moon and fire ,
    the three-eyed lord,

    Personified as the first love,
    which is pure, nude and
    whose garland is the lord of serpents.
    I bow before that Sivalinga,
    worshipped by Brahma, Vishnu
    and the other gods,
    praised by pure and holy speeches
    and which destroys
    the cycle of births and deaths.


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