Shiva Linga - A Transcendental Unity Poem by Prabir Gayen

Shiva Linga - A transcendental Unity

Life is a boredom,
It is moving forward
from one form to another,
Life is a homeless Journey
having no roots,
a spiritless vagabond,
One moves from one branch to another.

Life is born not out of nothing,
Life comes through union,
Energy moving and merging,
Totality of consciousness,
The horizontal energy becomes
Vertical and life is born,
The right hemisphere is merged
with the left hemisphere.

Father and mother being lost
Within the cosmic energy
without mind or without interpretation
give birth to new life,
A baby is born with components
half from the father and half from the mother,
A baby is a cosmic energy flowering.

A man is an unconscious woman
and an woman is an unconscious man,
A man is an invisible woman
and a woman is an invisible man,
A man and a woman are total
beings with inner potential,
A man is both male and female,
He has an inner woman within,
A woman is both,
A complete being with man
as her inner sanctity,
'Ardhnarishwar' The prefect
glory and honor of humanity.

A man is never toward his inner beauty,
his inner woman part and is attracted
toward outward woman,
A woman looks for outward man
and is struck to the periphery,
Both men and women are always
In the desert of desire and deficiency,
A woman reflects simply the inner
woman of a man,
A man is the mirror of an woman's spirit,
Shiva linga is the representation of
subtle energy melting and merging.

Shiva linga is a formless form
Of energy potential,
The Sun energy is meeting
the moon energy,
It is a symbol of eternal unity,
The space within a space,
Protons and electrons
In the field of absolute nothingness,
The divine Flower of absolute unity,
Shiva is lost and linga stays as an
Identity as cosmic vastness,
The phallic stays as centripetal force,
Shivalinga indicates recondite inner
union of energy of opposite vive.

Shiva linga is a deep sexual union
beyond sexual perversion,
It is a totality of consciousness,
The meeting of knowledge with love,
The meeting of God with Godliness,
The sunlight meeting the moonlight,
Night meeting the day,
The sky meeting it's blueness,
The form becoming the formless,
It is the crescendo of human mind
and becoming no-mind in it's purity.

@prabir Gayen