The pathway to the mountain temple

was scattered with pilgrims in strange wool colours

the effervescence of the moment in all its regal

splendour resonated in endless cycles of  fiery light ~   

The articulations of the infinite transitory symbols

had begun much before the beginnings and ends

sacred spandas have enshrined in their divine purity

the recrudescent mantrams that never begin nor end

the universes articulated in simultaneous approval

of the seamless cosmic moments when light turned

luminous to absurd perfections when

all the hells and all pains just dissolved

in the sanctified breath of Neelakanta ~  

the flame resonated in spasms of infinite delight

then the days were no longer laboured

but flowed like a breeze in effortless ease

all in rhythmic resonances echoed re-cognized  

the pre-primal endless bliss of the the Virat Purusha