Kali, with her fierce and untamed might,
A celestial of destruction, bathed in night,
She wields her sword, a cosmic force of change,
To cleanse the world of darkness, rearrange.
Her dance is wild, a tempest in the skies,
Unleashing storms, the old world she defies,
With fiery eyes that burn with sacred fire,
She purifies the souls, takes them higher.
In her destructive dance, she cuts the ties,
That bind us to illusions, worldly lies,
Her laughter echoes, breaking ego’s chains,
For transformation often comes with pains.
Yet, Kali’s love is hidden deep within,
A mother’s love, the purest origin,
She births the new, from ashes of the old,
In her destruction, mysteries unfold.
The world may fear her, with her fierce demeanor,
But in her chaos, we find the divine arena,
For Kali’s purpose is to set us free,
From worldly bonds, illusions, make us see.
She is the creator of time, in cycles she weaves,
Infinite patterns, every soul perceives,
Her destructive dance is but a part,
Of the eternal dance, creation’s art.
So, do not dread her, for she’s here to bless,
To break attachments, offer soul’s progress,
Kali, with her power, fierce and pure,
Is the catalyst for transformation, that’s for sure.
