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Fraction of Divine Fire

Nov 25, 2024
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By Ranjana Gorakhnath Tidke


But she has to follow the rules of our family 

She has to make  all of us happy "

The Groom wailed selfishly 

The Lord, shaking His head, sighed in a pity.

And He said to the squeamish one, pathetically 

"She whom, in front of you, see

Is a fraction of the Supreme Divinity

It's better that you maintain her serenity 

Even though she seems to be standing alone

She is not something you can own

Like the fire she is capable of giving warmth 

And also to destroy everything in her wrath

Be wise give her space, let her flourish 

Because her natural nature is to nourish."


By Ranjana Gorakhnath Tidke

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