Aarshin Karande | "Tirth" (poem)
An original poem by Aarshin Karande.
Aarshin Karande Poem Poetry Creative Writing Original Spirituality Consciousness Ancestry Heritage
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Tirth

Desert sand fills my senses and obscures my contours;
the familiar shadows of my veiled vines and veins.

 

The consuming storm builds, casting me with the inevitable breeze;
blindly toward revelation.

 

Decided cliffs, deviating trails, and trying boundaries;
mazes marking dreams and mares.

 

The manifest pyramid ordains this muddied horizon;
emanating certainly before this playing chaos.

 

Defending promise from within, winged guards utter as I engage;
“Reclaim this abundance you have instructed us to bear.”

 

Thus reminded of my paradox, my transient epiphany;
resurrection is my salvation, remediation is my immortality.

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