Procrastination by your purple shores at your lotus feet o lord
bereft of me I cry for thee
endless waves no words
endless waves no cessation time ceases to flow the serpent raises its coiled hood the wake of the world in tow
On your timeless shores have I washed my soul of fears
with tears have I washed my sinful years
(Your sanguine skies my bludgeoned eyes did clear)
Till your hooded glance your all seeing I
Did defy the death of a thousand lifeless lies
And gave me life to defer all the debts of time
Time eternally arrested in your colossus stride.
With grace have I given up all I hold dear
Till your red wrath skies shed alms of tears
Ananthnaga master of the game opens his coil
Sheshnaga stands showstopper hood unveiled
And every atom of my being feels the rhythm
Of your electron sea in its eternal realm.
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(c) Amrita Valan 2014
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