A Dedication to Damini, the Delhi Girl who passed away today
Who said Damini is Dead..?
Not that her spirit lives instead..
Never we saw her in flesh and blood...
She lived just in our mental world..
Armed with a trident, Riding on a Lion
Tongue sticking out, Several heads in a line
Have you ever seen Ma Durga in her mission
To kill Mahisasura and his evil men..?
Did Durga really drink asura's blood to full..?
Did Asura really change to lion, elephant and a bull..?
Is Durga just a story that spins on ever..?
Are Durgas born from Damini's over and over..?
Will, courage and hope were her tridents of fight..
Ferocity is the tiger or lion that she rides..
Shameful truth that hangs out hurts our pride
Driving millions of durgas to be by her side..
Asuras fight back in various forms
To keep it going in the way they want
Durga makes asuras to pay for their deeds
At times she falls like Damini as million seeds..
Laws are the blood in societal vein..
Impure or Inert it goes to vain..
Let Durgas that rise drink up that blood
Purge the Sloth; Make it a flood...
-TBT
