Nataraj Poem by Ramesh Joshi
Nataraj
Nataraj of Ajanta where are
You, in paintings? faded now,
you be traced by thousand
travelers, surrounding thee?
Shiva, the lord of destruction,
Now subjected, destruction true,
should die, already half
dead, living form alone.
What, mad world after thee?
What pursuit! , has broken mage,
you dead down to dust,
love, they want you to die.
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: descriptive
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