15/08/2025
Shiva & Shakti — The Eternal Dance
He is the Water.
She is the River.
He is the Ocean’s Depth.
She is the Wave that rises and falls.
He is the Air.
She is the Breath that moves through it.
He is the Still Sky.
She is the Storm and the Whisper.
He is the Seed of Life.
She is the Bloom, the Fragrance, the Fruit.
He is the Heart.
She is its Beat.
He is the Pause between Breaths.
She is the Breath itself.
He is the White Page.
She is the Poem written in light.
He is the Silence.
She is the Song carried within it.
He is the Tree.
She bends its branches toward the sun.
He is the Stone.
She hides in its Weight, its Colour, its Touch.
He is the Pattern.
She unfolds the Design.
Yet we do not see Him,
for our eyes linger on Her dance,
Her colours, Her forms—
and we call them the Truth.
But She…
She is both the Veil and the Guide.
She may keep us gazing at the reflection of clouds in a puddle,
or She may lead us to the Source—
if our longing is deep enough,
if our gaze is steady enough,
if our heart is ready.
