Queen of universe

Seated on Panch-Tatva throne!

The sublunary soul, flame of expanse

Shining, shimmering and loving,

Giving and forgiving like a mother.

With all courteousness and righteousness

With heavenly offerings she enriches our life.

Her seasonal visits a sheer bonanza of gifts!

Alas, since time immemorial she is witnessing

herald of menace, cacophonies of the world.

Her dignity faded to a penumbra plea.

She bleeds profusely from the deep hurt.

Her wound progressive yet unseen.

In seclusion she cries in the fold of clouds

Her pain shed teary rain on the lap of ocean.

Yet, with an infatuated heart and scintillating urge

She listens to the unheard voice all the while.

The voice, firm and soothing

Like magical symphony

Whisper divine hymns..

Peace on earth be restored!

Love on earth be crowned!

Souls on earth get enlightened!

When it echoes in the cosmos

Angels sing and dance in mirth.

All the allusions and illusions held dear as possession

Shall fume the negativity in the shallow of darkness.

Positive deluge cleanse the world with invigorating aura.

She desires to witness the dawn of renaissance with all grace.

Where love and oneness worshiped as one religion.

In eternity she awaits for epiphany while sipping desirous dew

And continues her tireless wait listening to the unheard voice!