1000 Kaali 73
The lotus seeds have been stored for years
Do not worry
When no body comes to pray at your door
These seeds will be sown
On the bank of lake
Where people built your temple
And lotus will bloom again, the same lotus flower
That was offered
When sun was young and the
Earth was still cooling
Down from all the fire you had spitted
At its inability to swallow the fire
And letting volcano empty your anger