Once you have been blasted
Past a certain rise of pain
Spec’ially if it happens
Again and yet again
When all’s been lost, regained, relost
Eventually you
A place you cannot seem to leave
Find you have come unto
No matter how secure the walls
Steadily surround you now
How dignified and old the halls
How deeply servants bow
In your imagination see
Those walls come tumbling down
The halls collapse, each unctuous smile
Turn into threat’ning frown
It is a sobering affair
This knowledge of impermanence
Beneath the hoop of Shiva’s wheel
Where we’ve all come to dance
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Nataraja the perfect dancing icon, an accurate dancing to the beats of wind water fire earth and sky. Always to learn from every move and gesture it says to be perfect in what ever we effort……. and it goes on never ending…….
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When Einstein saw his first nataraja he declared it the most perfect model of the manifest universe he had ever seen.
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any one on the planet no need to approve the lord. He is a god guard the world. Universe stands on his mercy. Scientists also ordinary human how ever talented they are as i believe there is no comparison to the mythological icons. Cheers. Thanks for sharing.
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