Oh, Shiva! Thy dance of death rages, underneath the fire.. Sprout the seeds of creation. Thy benign gaze nourishes ... Read full text
"Thy abode…too far.. to hear the cries of the created and the destroyed…. ". For, he wants to listen to none…., the dancer
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"Thy abode…too far.. to hear the cries of the created and the destroyed…. ". For, he wants to listen to none…., the dancer