They sat together, completely at peace
When she expressed her desire
Her father's sacrifice required her presence, She said
He would not go, because He was unwanted
Her father hated him, Dweller of graveyards
Did not share the love millions had for Him
And she had her father's temper
She too, was like Him - an untameable force
He told her not to go, forbade it completely
But she wouldn't listen
He told her if she left, she couldn't come back
Still, she went
Soon after, He heard of her gruesome fate
She had let the fire consume her
He did not know how to react, what to feel
Love, Anger, Hate, Remorse or Grief
He went and saw her body
Half mutilated, and still full of the beauty He adored
He carried her, and waves of emotion swept over Him
The sight of His corpse bride unleashed within Him a primeval rage
He began dancing, and Dance became Rage
Dance became Rage and Rage became Dance
His lifeless wife in His arms, He danced
Until the world began to fear
None could stop Him; stop the fury He unleashed
In His Rage, in His Grief, In His Love
He had told her; hadn't He told her?
He wished He had never forbidden her at all
His mind transcended levels hitherto unknown
Planes where Fear was nothing, and Rage, everything
He embodied Rage, consummating its marriage with Love
Dancing, feeling, destroying
Somehow, this feels complete.
Thennadudaya Sivane Pottri
Sunday, January 20, 2008
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3 comments:
one force rules the world....rage and dance are emotional bursts...fear is a sine-qua-non....
This one is straining at the leash! And it still hasn't been told fully, there is more here, and if you have the time, then dig it all out... It will be worth the trouble, the headaches, the never ending stick of tobacco, the rum and other writing accompaniments!
I am loving it so far though... :)
good poetry.. you might be interested in reading the translated version of kalidasa's kumarasambhava..
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