Invocation (13 May,2021) Poem by Prabir Gayen

Invocation (13 May,2021)

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Invocation
(13 May 2021, Birthday of Divinity)

Thousands of years ago,
Thousands of people died,
This world is an ocean of Virus,
People died many a time
for pandemic or epidemic.
Thousands of years age
Peole died and disappeared,
Dead bodies after dead bodies,
With intelligence people tried
to treat themselves
in every possible way,
Nothing worked and
this murrain continued,
Only utter silence and
dance of death was at work.

People were crying and crying,
The cry of death was everywhere,
Burning fire of pyre was visible
with dead silence,
No man was seen cultivating,
No woman was seen cooking,
No child was seen play and reading,
It was a period of death and desolation,
Life was in great threat as if nature
had decided to kill every human being.

Time passed and dead bodies
started to increase and epidemic
struck hard villages after villages,
When medicine fails to work
Epidemic becomes pandemic,
Nothing to do and only way was
to leave everything
to the mode of Nature,
With half hearted belief or disbelief
Many prayed to the Divine,
Just a futile exercise to pass the
hard time,
Divine is present everywhere,
it is eager to dawn any moment,
Belief or disbelief,
It will come with little urge
of prayerful Joy.

In those days God was residing
In a cave in a solitary place,
Along with His Disciple deeply was in trance,
When every measure fails
People with folded hands entreat
the divine grace with no light of faith,
God came and meditated with His
Loyal disciples.

Things started to change,
The wrath of nature became calm
and quiet,
A deep tranquility descended,
The dark cloud of death started to recede,
Dance of death came to conclusion,
Within a week,
With divine energy the dark energy was defeated,
Epidemic was the fruit of Human Action,
Only Divine source can uproot the recorded destiny,
God smiled and returned back
to the cave of His heart.

Time passed and humanity
remains the same,
The same world and the same pandemic,
Things are moving in a circular motion,
Everything repeats itself,
People are same greedy and
Unjust, selfish and with
murderous instinct,
People are blood thirsty from time immemorial,
To fight collected sins we not to
summon collective prayer and
Meditative fasting,
To defeat vice strong virtue should be invoked.

Today, throughout the world
a strong wave of misery
and restlessness blows,
Life loses all its glory,
Corona pandemic is havoc,
The entire earth has become
a dark dungeon of death,
A real place of burial ground,
Yes, The earth is a sepulchre,
And life is sprouting
in the hands of death,
Death is nurturing the flower of Life,
Only the celebration of Life is absent.

Only divine grace can be of great Use,
Only divinity is the only solution,
Collective consciousness
can do the miracle,
Life is a great miracle and death too,
Miraculous is the way of life,
Only Man with divine aura,
Gestalt of Love, prayer and devotion
With the milieu of Love
and compassion,
Heart with enormous potential,
can bring real and tremendous change,
through intuitive compassion can redeem the pestilence-stricken multitude.

Only You My beloved Master
Only You through Your love can
bring the Ganga of remission,
Every breath You breath is the redemption,
Only You can restore humanity
through righteousness and forbearance,
My dear Master! The absolute
manifestation of Knowledge-Bliss,
Only You can make this Earth a habitat.

@Prabir Gayen
11: 00 AM. Thu, May 13 /2021.

Thursday, May 13, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: birthday
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Indeed, dance of death at work! An invocation to the divine spirit.

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Ramesh T A 13 May 2021

Sure the Universal Spirit will answer well for your invocation soon!

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