Durga: Goddess in Distress

by Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar



Mother of the universe Stands motionless, Smothered Under the canopy Ripped by deafening noises Of daily dalliance, And mindless merriment... The Supreme Power Behind the Creation Lies helpless, Overpowered By the recurrent evil forces Of the sensual world Long inundated afar With the blood of humanity Remover of our miseries Is being removed With her spiritual value From human life By the malaise of the times - Today faith is diseased And conviction deceased.

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03-Oct-2014

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Thanks a lot Moloy da

bhaskaranandjhabhaskar
03-Oct-2014 13:37 PM

in every sense your poem reflects the decadence of spiritual value of our human society.its a dirge on ma durga........exceptional composition...kudos to you...

Moloy Bhattacharya
03-Oct-2014 06:48 AM