Purify The Mind Poem by Brian Taylor

Purify The Mind



From Mt. Kailas,
birthplace of Shiva,
Lord of All,
the snow slides down the Himalayas
melting into pure water
and becomes Ganga
the holiest of rivers.

Absorbing the works of nature
and of man, it flows
past temples, villages,
rice fields, factories,
Calcutta slums,
and becomes,
at last, the sea
in the Bay of Bengal.

On its way
it purifies the faithful,
accepts the bodies of the dead
and funeral relics,
washes elephants,
infuses tea;
and harbours cholera
and an influx
of chemicals and sewage.

As a carrier
it is a vehicle of Life.
According to its contents,
it sustains
or kills.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Simon Collins 07 June 2012

I know the slums of Calcutta and Shiva, well expressed thanks

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