Sprouts of Creation: The Resolve

Thursday, December 26, 2013

The Resolve

Someday,
There would be a smile on your lips
and a glow on you face
a certitude in your heart
which will nourish unfazed.

Someday,
There it would be birds who'll talk
And the trees would extend their arms
The winds would glitter with gold
Whole earth would light up your form

Someday,
You'd surely realize
That it's only you who lives within my eyes
be it the dreams that I, wide eyed, seek
or the tales of the fairies which find shelter in my sleep.

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Agni-varsha

Agni-varsha; the rain of fire, one often forgets that fire purifies as it consumes, and the rain nourishes as it wets your body, your being; whilst ashes was the story of a consumption, Agni-varsha is the story of purification. It's the story a man and a woman who remained apart, who never came together because they were above separation, but they were still not apart; their souls were related, there was a strong connection; stronger than the mightiest steel, for it did not have a form, it wasn't made of matter, it was made of purity, of energy that governs this cosmos, of the energy of fire and that of the rains. Energy that links us all, the energy that nourishes our soul; only the intensity was other-worldly, only the power to conjoin cosmic in its origin.

Sprouts of creation is my obligation to fire. To its very nature to connect. For even if it apparently separates, it dissolves in itself the different forms to amalgamate, it helps fusion, it produces a new form, a stronger and a pure form, a form that is divine in its true sense.