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3 Song of The WAR CRIES, in quite Red Accentual FireBlood (Re)Births (with timeless excerpts of Bhagavad Gita)
The Curious Little One asks...
"But Why War Grandpa...if they say War is Evil?...
And..why did Lord Rama kill Ravana ..or why so
Lord Krishna advised Arjuna for the War??"
And Grandpa is all out to say some haevy truths
to the little one...from the Bhagavad Gita & some
verses...inspired by 3 random cinematic songs ...
Lets gear up too Big Ones...
From the Epic Mahabharata...
Perplexed Warrior Arjuna.. in the Battlefield ...asks Krishna ..."But Why War?
And Krishna goes on now...
“Considering also your duty as a warrior you should not waver. Because there is nothing more auspicious for a warrior than a righteous war. (2.31)
Only the fortunate warriors, O Arjuna, get such an opportunity for an unsought war that is like an open door to heaven. (2.32)
If you will not fight this righteous war, then you will fail in your duty, lose your reputation, and incur sin. (2.33)”
singing versing the 1. (aftermath...of an ) Apocalypse
[From Gita:
"जातस्य हि ध्रुवो मृत्युर्ध्रुवं जन्म मृतस्य च।
तस्मादपरिहार्येऽर्थे न त्वं शोचितुमर्हसि॥ २-२७
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jātasya hi dhruvo mṛtyurdhruvaṃ janma mṛtasya ca।
tasmādaparihārye’rthe na tvaṃ śocitumarhasi॥ 2-27
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जन्मने वाले की मृत्यु निश्चित है और मरने वाले का जन्म निश्चित है इसलिए जो अटल है अपरिहार्य है उसके विषय में तुमको शोक नहीं करना चाहिये।
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Death is certain for the born, and re-birth is certain for the dead; therefore you should not feel grief for what is inevitable."]
life's
a tight theatric
eclipsingly closing in
coll(i/u)sive stage- bulging
profusive in discordant
no(d/t)es of thickly tangled
deceitful strings.... still
exceedingly puppeteering
us- until inching innards
corrosively unto
punctured pa(u)pered
to posturelessly dissolving
abysmal destinies
reinforcing
a (re)birthing rise
an awakening dawn
pouring pure golden
molten red suns
*1. Inspired by the tamil cinematic song on deceit in human relationships: https://youtu.be/ENhuYaRQ3ys
singing versing 2. (The Firing Pyre Rites of) Aghorification
["From Gita:
सुखदुःखे समे कृत्वा लाभालाभौ जयाजयौ।
ततो युद्धाय युज्यस्व नैवं पापमवाप्स्यसि॥ २-३८
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sukhaduḥkhe same kṛtvā lābhālābhau jayājayau।
tato yuddhāya yujyasva naivaṃ pāpamavāpsyasi॥ 2-38
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सुखदुख, लाभहानि और जयपराजय को समान करके युद्ध के लिये तैयार हो जाओ इस प्रकार तुमको पाप नहीं होगा।
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Holding pleasure and pain, gain and loss, victory and defeat as alike, gird yourself up for the battle.
Thus, you shall not incur any sin."]
the third eye
Om Shiva Om
His raging red
(s/r)oaring fire
forever high
whitens soft
as pure ashen
clad liberation
**2.Inspired by the Tamil Cinematic Song on an Aghori who unleashes against injustice: https://youtu.be/Xm9kjceWeEc /b]
singing versing 3. the eventual battlefied's [b]bloodbath...and but yet the Eternal Atman/ Soul
"[From Gita:
नैनं छिन्दन्ति शस्त्राणि नैनं दहति पावकः।
न चैनं क्लेदयन्त्यापो न शोषयति मारुतः॥ २-२३
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nainaṃ chindanti śastrāṇi nainaṃ dahati pāvakaḥ।
na cainaṃ kledayantyāpo na śoṣayati mārutaḥ॥ 2-23
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आत्मा को शस्त्र काट नहीं सकते और न अग्नि इसे जला सकती है जल इसे गीला नहीं कर सकता और वायु इसे सुखा नहीं सकती।
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Weapons do not cleave the soul, fire does not burn it, waters do not wet it, and wind does not dry it."]
( ***Verses are A Rough Simple Translation of the Thematic Cinematic Song,"Blood Bath" https://youtu.be/x7qwz_1TjLk )
Come Face to Face Come..
In This Battle ..in its Opposing seconds..
Let the heads mercilessly splatter
Come Chasing those..a fiery
chase...chasing away their pleadingly
screaming Rivalries"
Come to Destroy, Come to Destroy Come..
Let their veining vice jugulars shiver…
come to strangle..and them break off ..
Let their beasty bloods splatter
everywhere
Liberate from your Fears
Know the Contempt & Injustice meted out
Rise to the ace of mutinous Revolution
Bear & Raise the Weapon of it all
As if you bare it All
In the raging face of War
Even before
they dumbly could speculate..of
What your weapons could possibly do
Weed them all ..in a holy cleanse
before their clumsy noises dullen
World’s such divisive, in its vengeful a(u)ctions
Sidelines any union.. in its full throttle blockade
Its Alienating Eyes so let loosely rampant.. as
tyrannically feudal soaking hungry sweat pools
Frozen hard and numbed heartminds now
Refuse to soften in any delicate feltness
Its a savagely razoring sharp weapon
to cull out those hypocritical minds
faking friendship in theatric artistry
Pathetic and Brutal
are the worldly stinking diseased
spread, of our own crafted Elegies
These Troubling Skies been lashing
down ..such long & long since when...
Rebel...Rebel against
the Treacherous fires of Slavery burning You
Throw out the fencing sharp
sonorous Swords..with All you have in You
To War & conquer Whatever in your Vision
Blood-thirsty Breaths now Rise
to quench the sacrificial beats
Lets drench in the rain/ reign
of our long-embedded Rivalries,
Let out monstrous hunts begin...
Why do we Birth in this sacred Earth?
Desperately throbbing to feed Hate...
Demonic minds of this inhumane Human
..simmering hot in this restlessly gripping
violence of eonic sleeplessnes
Tell me Today...Tell me Today
of ...Which & What is Justice
Better Now run & ascend fast
in your search of a Beginning
Out in the daring daylight streets
Let out your Righteous Rage
and drink in the balance potion
of your Blood as the Holy Water
Divination
Come Monstrously Come Monstrously
Come And Come..
Let those Monsters’ head Scatter...
Let those Monsters’ Rivalry pleadingly scream
Let those Monsters’ sacrificial Ritual happen
Let those Monsters’ Blood splatter everywhere
****Condensed Version of Within 100 words for Poet Cold Fusion's Comp- 'why do poeple go to war?'
Life’s an Atom Eternal: battlefield of buzzing electrons… (warringly captured) unto "Om” nucleus liberations
life's
an eclipsingly closing in
coll(i/u)sive stage- bulging
profusive in discordant
no(d/t)es of tangled
deceitful strings.... still
puppeteering
us- inching
innards
unto
punctured pa(u)pered
posturelessly dissolving
destinies.
“NOW..
…ARISE. AWAKE. STOP NOT”
- rings inner warring
reinforces
(re)birthing: the
volcanic dawning
suns
-DARING WARRING AVATAR
“Liberate from Fears
Know the Contempt & Injustice meted out
Rise to the ace of mutinous Revolution
Bear, Raise the Weapon of it all
As if you bare it All
In the raging face of War”
the third eye
Om Shiva Om
raging red
(s/r)oaring fire
forever high
-THEM. NEUTRALISE
whitens...
an ashen clad
liberation
Published 22nd Nov 2019
| Edited 24th Nov 2019
Author's Note
Disclaimer: The Songs, Verses, Excerpts & Translation ...are NOT glorifying Violence & War...
The Simple Righteous Reason for the mind-boggling , yet seemingly simple question .."But Why War??"
Tried as an Entry for Poet Cold Fusion's Comp. The Condensed Version Below the Original Poem posted for Comp.
Peace Ever Dear Poets /\
Om Shanthi Shanthi Shanthi hi ::
The Simple Righteous Reason for the mind-boggling , yet seemingly simple question .."But Why War??"
Tried as an Entry for Poet Cold Fusion's Comp. The Condensed Version Below the Original Poem posted for Comp.
Peace Ever Dear Poets /\
Om Shanthi Shanthi Shanthi hi ::
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22nd Nov 2019 4:54pm
Holy hell. Being familiar with the Ghita lent an immediate resonance. You open with a terrific style, the intimate image of the grandson asking his grandfather about war. The formatting is wonderful. The quotes from the script and your elucidations upon the subjects they engender are revelatory, thundering down the page. We both write from a powerful spirit that seeks to cleave through to the quick, to denude and expose the beating heart.
"Come Monstrously Come Monstrously
Come And Come.." This gave me a quite palpable shiver down my spine. I love these lines in particular. They strike me like the kind of lines that would be oft quoted, in a bygone age when words were less available and more treasured. If I went stanza by stanza pointing out everything I admire, there would be a multi page essay under your write. The whole is just amazing in it's spirit, verbiage, the viscera of it's details. You write with the authority of a spirit that weighs the vicissitudes of fates.
With great admiration,
Daniel
"Come Monstrously Come Monstrously
Come And Come.." This gave me a quite palpable shiver down my spine. I love these lines in particular. They strike me like the kind of lines that would be oft quoted, in a bygone age when words were less available and more treasured. If I went stanza by stanza pointing out everything I admire, there would be a multi page essay under your write. The whole is just amazing in it's spirit, verbiage, the viscera of it's details. You write with the authority of a spirit that weighs the vicissitudes of fates.
With great admiration,
Daniel
23rd Nov 2019 3:56pm
Bhagavad Gita is one of my favorite holy books, and where I first realized the concept that there is a universe within each of us. The ending sews it up perfectly, and illustrates exactly why there must be war. Because there are monsters, and these monsters cannot be allows to thrive.
Thank you for sharing, Beautiful Poetess.
Thank you for sharing, Beautiful Poetess.
24th Nov 2019 4:29am
24th Nov 2019 9:21pm
As a spiritual poem this wonderful piece of Art stands right at the very top uma. In today's world the question appears so very relevant...as Kali said, I destroy to create...as a Taoist I see everything in a state of constant flux...yin><yang reversing as each moment arises and falls...no war without peace...no peace without war...western monotheism teaches a lineal movement of time...teleology...so the cyclical nature of reality scares the many. Bravo my friend.
Balance & Harmony...Harry
Balance & Harmony...Harry
