Saviour Poem by ritty patnaik

we are slaves of selfishness
and slaves of obligation.
sometimes slave of pretentions
and also slave to illusive religion!

but HE is the masterof conciousness,
and of our painful existence.

he, a firey butterfly
the poem of the scriptures
, for society,
epitome of sacrifice,
for life,
a song of entertainment.

HE,
the knower of unknown,
stepping stone to all knowledge.
kind to the down trodden, caring
for those he loves.

when in anger, the
the three worlds quiver.
bringing tsunamis, and
volcanoes.devatating
one and all.

.the world waits for it's saviour,
and for the yogis,
he is the answer to their quiry,
result of their years,
of meditation.

HE, the cosmic illusion

the saviour of mankind,
in the name of 'KALKI'