In the destroyed essence of the flower petal,
takes birth Shiva.
and in the creative beauty of bud,
Brahma destroys himself.
in the momentary transitions of
the pulsations of being,
Vishnu unites both of them,
and spreads the fragments of his various existences,
in the truth called life.
In the numerous droplets of the ocean of life,
the sustainer recedes his being,
and bridges the waning moon at one side,
with the rising sun at the other.
A poem written with extra ordinary prowess. Sure, one day you will be a noted poet. Kudos.
sarvesh, ur poem after reading again gives an evolved meaning.it is so beautiful! great mind at work.keep it up.10+++
good one, this poetic creation of the universe, put in ur random musing so exquisite way. thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very wonderful composition.! ! i suggestion, it wud be better if u put Shiva and Brahma in Caps-lock.