A dream, speaking to me...
So I say you this tale of past
When I was a child, living in the mystery of my unknown powers.
A lion, his mane thick and golden
Amidst a shade of fiery orange and red
He, my guardian.
The King of the animal kingdom
Here, to help me
Meet me, while I was so young.
Then, a voice spoke
"He will guide your soul to cross the river"
A river, I saw.
Help me to reach peace, or eternity?
Crossing the river was important, as I knew
In my dream.
That if my soul crosses the river
And go to some other side
After death?
And that lion, is my guardian
The animal who will help me
To reach salvation. But what is the symbolism?
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So this is a dream that I saw when I was not fourteen, very younger than that.
The dream remains, still, a beautiful question!
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Tandava And Lasya
PoetryThe first poem is the Winner of Yoga Mythology contest "The pang of separation, the loss of love... A peek at the story of Shiva and Sati from Hindu mythology through a poem." I decided to not end this book and continue it. The central theme is spi...
