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Ode To The Ash Coloured God

Nov 16, 2024
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Updated: Jul 15, 2025

By Karun Balarajan


The lord of three worlds shall commence his dance,

The person is blessed to have the observer’s chance,

The fury of the almighty shakes the cursed globe,

Ready to be pierced by his glimmering lance,

The anklets clang and synchronize with the holy feet,

The feet which are moving in a most furious trance,

The Gods witnessing the Cosmic annihilation,

The Ash covered Deity shall not let anyone take a stance,

The venomous snakes hissing along with the master,

Shall spit the venom on sinners with no mercy perchance,

Let the devotees soothe the raging saint and sing hymns,

And stop him from destroying the innocent clans,

Let Azeez’s Devotion to the King of Serpents flourish,

And let his praises echoed to the space, hence.


By Karun Balarajan


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