Creator be a god, destroyer be a god
Resurrected be the Goddess
Myth be Dhakshayani
Divine destiny whom woven around
Her immolated self in a conflicted filial pyre..
Her bereaved consort, the cosmic dancer
Agonised, destructive while danced with
Peace wielded the discus Krishna's
Slain and strewn Dhakshayani's corpse
Fifty one chops, sites, powers be Dhakshayani's
This Bharat to be sown in
Shakti Peethas to be sworn in
Resurrection renamed is Visalakshi
Transmitting love Her large eyes afresh
Circumventing rivers Varana and Asi
Spouse Bhairava, no way to flare out again
He but to love beauteous Visalakshi
We to expiate our sins in godly mercy
Creator be a god, destroyer be a god Resurrected be the Goddess Myth be Dhakshayani Divine destiny whom woven around.... brilliant beginning with connection to God and goddess. First two lines say the truth. A beautiful poem on Devi Visalakshi is well executed. Five stars dear madam.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I sincerely appreciate this pure and pious poem dear madam. Pray before this godess to sanction you an extended peaceful life.