July Mythology
Title - the divine white bull - Nandi
Poem (1) -
I, the great Nandi,
Has become the deity,
A gate guardian, to be specific.
Of grand Kailasa - Lord Shiva's abode,
For the world!
Nothing can escape,
From my eyes.
Not even an ant or a spy,
From my world!
Once Shiva was angered,
And the issue went till God's abode!
There, the decision made;
They sent me to him and,
To the world!
I am strong enough,
To withstand anything,
I am the great divine bull!
So these days, the people,
Come and go happily,
Whispering in my ear.
As I am the only messenger,
Or say very near to Lord Shiva.
Everyone confides in me,
Letting their wishes made known.
I recite it,
reaching the grand abode,
Of the one who has the world in his tip.
Lord, then acts accordingly, taking in the situation.
Being Nandi,
I value the truth, the most!
I wishfully take in the insights,
Of all the righteous people,
I come across the temple,
Who keeps on pestering their demands...
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Title - Elves will rule humanity!
Poem (2)
As the world cries over the pandemic,
I roar in anger at my hermitage.
What caused this?
Without me knowing the reason.
I fathom the Lord who did this,
As humans are my friends.
Once I rise and shine like a sun,
I will heal the entire humanity.
As their laughs make me smile,
And want to live happily for them.
I succumb to my magical powers,
For humans, I thrive in my life.
My brightness can bring strength,
At hard times, the people could overcome.
And finally, The elves will be the God of humans,
Making their life more interesting than ever it could be!
*lets a wicked grin*
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Title - Airavat, the white elephant!
Poem (3) -
Beautiful velvet elephant, white as a dove,
It flies and was filled with endless love.
Emerged from the churning of the ocean of milk,
Is smooth as just perfect silk.
Taking the mirth, it travels watery underground,
Bringing in the water abundance to everyone around.
It is not easy to be a mount to a Lord,
As there is a need to guard without being bored.
Once she sucked the water to spray over the clouds,
And thus helping the depleted lands with its crowds.
Upon the curse from an old sage years ago,
Elephants lost their wings to fly high on a row.
Still, the power of an elephant is high,
And in Hinduism, we take it to the power of the sky!
Seeing an elephant now brings Merry in every way,
Embracing life to colors as it astray.
Always waiting to see wherever we pass by,
As it resembles with Lord Ganesha and blesses us with life high!
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