Trinity in the Twilight
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The sky still sings though the rain has gone,
A violet hush before the dawn.
Clouds wear robes of lilac flame,
And whisper thrice the sacred name.
O Maa Adya, in rose you shine,
The primal breath, the blood of spine.
Your silence wraps the twilight’s veil,
Where thunder sleeps and stars exhale.
In every gust, in every hue,
Your fierce caress breaks false from true.
Baba Bhairava, in indigo dressed,
You walk where time forgets to rest.
Your laughter cracks the veil of doubt,
Where karmic knots are turned inside out.
The trees bend low, the winds grow still,
They know your gaze, your ruthless will.
The violet blaze, the ash in air,
Bear witness to your tantric stare.
And Skanda comes like the streak of blue,
With spear of fire and armor true.
Son of Shiva, child of flame,
Through clouds he rides with holy name.
The storm recedes beneath his feet,
As cosmic battle turns to sweet.
His youth, a sword to cut through lies,
He guards the sadhak as he cries.
Three rays above the trees now speak,
Of seekers bold and hearts that seek.
One is the Womb, one is the Wrath,
One is the Warrior walking the path.
O Sky, O Cloud, O Breath Divine,
Let every drop of dusk align.
In you I see my Self dissolve,
In Bhairav's fire, in Maa’s resolve.
I bow, I burn, I rise, I stay,
Three steps in dusk... to Light my way.
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Jai Maa Adya❤
Jai Baba Bhairava❤
Jai Skanda❤
BhairavaKaliPutra Siddharth Goswamy
- By Siddharth Goswamy Shisya of Gurudev Shri Praveen Radhakrishnan