Arjuna II
Arjuna II
by Azly Rahman
and under the blood
red sky He shoots arrows
drawn from the darkest dungeon of his Self
and thunderous was the sky
... tempestuous was the raging sea yonder
with a million eyes of the storm staring
and He saw
like precious drops of rain
arrows turned into lotuses
multicolored
falling down one by one
like fingers falling of a hand dejected
He smiled ... in his dark
shining armour He smiled
as the sky grew bloodier
the Earth below burst out in Anger -- ar
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