'Eternal Pulse Of Creation' By Ink Soul Poem by Ink Soul

Eternal Pulse of Creation by Ink Soul

G is the Generator, Brahma's radiant hand,
Crafting galaxies from dust and sand.
O is the Operator, Vishnu's wise decree,
Guiding all beings with balance and harmony.
D is the Destroyer, Shiva's fearsome trance,
Dissolving illusion through his cosmic dance.

Yet beyond roles that gods embrace,
Bhagavan dwells in every space:
Not just divine above the skies,
But in the core where nature lies.

Bh — Bhumi, earth's nurturing bed,
Cradling seeds where life is fed.
Ga — Gagan, the sky, endless and blue,
Where birds and dreams together flew.
Ba — Bayu, soft breath in the trees,
Whispers moving through morning breeze.
A — Agni, flame of sacred rite,
Igniting truth in the heart's twilight.
N — Neer, water's healing tide,
Flowing with grace, a soul's guide.

Through these five, the Essence we see—
Bhagavan present in simplicity.
He isn't just in distant lore,
But dances in the rivers' roar.

Brahma, Vishnu, Shiva—eternal triad,
From birth to breath to silence clad.
Their powers vast, yet ever pure,
A rhythm ancient, strong, and sure.

And all the Devas stand in praise:
Indra's thunder, Vayu's airy ways,
Agni's fire, surging bright,
Each serves the Supreme's light.

For G.O.D is not a name alone,
But the cycle that all realms own.
In earth and sky, in wind and sea,
One truth resounds: divinity.