Ballad By The Mighty Brahmaputra, As I See Her In Her Supreme Love Poem by Lovita Morang

As i see her in her supreme love
She is the Krishna,
The rapt of Radha,
I saw her trans.FORMING forms,
in an instant necessity as Vishnu's avatar,
And in the angst of many gravatars;
She becomes Rama,
And the Sita in her erupt out as durga;

In her supreme love,
She becomes formless"Shakti-the strength "
Blue sky's loved dancing dove.

A river flows, flowed beneath the bridge,
She made many a rivers flow underneath the river ridge.

She reign as rains on the perched lips of rivers,
She dances on the hanging bridge of the city by the red river.

The thunderous roar of rhythm of her feet,
Benumbs the battling time, sweet
She call it "Tandav"
In her supreme love,

She gives birth to a day,
She calls it victory
And the sword hung in the air,
A sweet breeze blows by the river Brahmaputra,
She sways her beaut body in Sankerdeva's Satriya;
Where a song is born call "Sangeeta"
And, She calls herself Sangeeta, a dancing song, a just born song, a ballad by the mighty Brahmaputra.

Dedicated to Sangeeta Bhuyan Mehta on her birthday

-Lovita J R Morang