Aug. 4th, 2016

  you who have seen the tragedy of a mighty river
Dying up in the sands

You who have felt distress at the ending of an entire childless family
Info the greying of time

Have you never,
Moved by the untimely sight 
Of a mighty banyon tree, crown dismembered,
Roots exposed, trunk lying flat on the ground
Suddenly 
Majestically
Come in alignment
With the vast workings of the Rudra hand?

Warfare is but the warped expression of humanity's eternal
fasination to unbecome

And 
Unbecoming
To become eternal.
 Lightning itself is too slow 
To reach that place 

The place thought must evaporate into, to be reborn
As omnipresent as
The omnipresent air
Breathing itself in and 
Out.

;for those who would glory- desth must lose its novelty, and repulsion
 why Should my house not be burgled
While I am away.
Or for that matter while I am bound and gaged
Or even.murdered?
And once burgled, why
Should I, not be angry? Or just dead...

Dancing
And 
Celebrating THIS life
(Not holding out for the one in my head)

I sing
Alla hu allah hu allllllllla hu!

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