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Protege of Lord Rama


The three black stripes on her

 pale brown. peculiar to the Indian one

.A peculiarity aroused my curiosity.

 The distinction goes back to the 

era of Ramayana.  when Lord 

Rama and his brother Lakshmana

were about to cross the Ocean,

pause for a few minutes petrified 

by the vastness. right before, pause.

Hanuman offers help, they refuse

He nails an idea, by throwing a big stone  

initialing Rama on the surface. 

 Others follow,

One tiny little service minded being

struggles to lift a stone, braving the taunts 

of the Vannaras.

The rodent undeterred by the mockery

succeeds in lifting the stone. With determination

drops into the Ocean,

Overwhelmed by joy, the rodent

 makes merry. Lord Rama lifts him

with love.

Rama runs his three fingers 

on the rodent’s body making 

 a lasting impression,

The blessed one, at the stroke of 10

 in the morning trots imperiously.

Climbs up the 7-foot gate. 

Perches on the middle., a vantage position 

Surveys the traffic in the road.,

with keen perception for full five minutes.

Takes a right about turn patrols 

the garden, where crows, sparrows,

butterflies play sport

Time up, she vanishes, her duty over

Blessed to have an unpaid, 

undemanding, unassuming, a  protege

 of Lord Rama as a part time watch,

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Bedecking The Almighty


Temples  are for  worship and prayer,

 They  are no place for ostentation,

 They  are  no  space for distraction,

 They  are no case for exhibition,

But a portal for religious reverberation.

.

 

 

We  see the Almighty as an idol,

Signifying mercy and Peace,

Symbolic of   grace not tease,

Denoting piety not appease.

Revealing a sacred denomination.

 

 

 

Darning the icon with gold,

Decking it with  diamonds dazzling,

Adorning it with  rubies  glittering

Decorating  it with emerald  shinning,

Exhibit a colourful hue.

 

 

 The idol bejewelled and bedecked,,

Looks astonishing and amazing,

Lights up  the  desire  unnerving,

Kindles the  enthusiasm undeserving,

Towards a deviated  turning point.

 

 

An artificial  recreation clamours,

Dispelling the rapturous recitations,

Diffusing the fervent allocations,

To a commercial presentation,

Setting an incoherent grandeur.

 

The sanctum sanctorum   emits a holiness

Purporting a spiritual transcendentalism,

Eliciting an ardent devotionalism,

Spreading a feeling of  sacredness,

Away from the   mundane  activism.

 

 

The decked  up idol in all its  man-made glory,

Lacks the gravity  and serenity,

 Has lost  its poise and divinity,

Defeating the essence of   sanctity,

Enabling a demoralization  of credibility.