Thanking the Divine...

Water, Our Elixir

We thank you, O Water for having been our amniotic fluid, in which we bathed our fertilization.

Before we even walked, you gave us the depth of the abyss for us to evolve from those microscopic cells

You gave us the strength of developing tissue, shape and organs

You sheltered us from the freezing winter, hiding he warmth for our green food to grow in.

You smiled as we excreted into your own fluid, as we reproduced into other beings, as we evolved into us.

When we became too big for you, you still did not turn your back on us. You kept the fishes and plants alive for us to reap the beauties of our chorion.

Yet, today, we abuse of you. We mix you with burning acid and dyes.

We soil you in the worst dirt of our progress.

We drill Mother Earth and spill her insides into you, staining you deep down, suffocating the corals, poisoning the fishes.

We put this dark make-up to cover your divine blue and you kept washing the shores and giving the wells.

Do You not regret giving us that strength?

Do You not wish that we were never brought into that world?

Does you navel not cry as we made you childless?

Will You ever forgive us one day? Do we even have the right to seek that?

Earth, Our Mother

We thank you, Mother for having been together as a planet.

You have been the womb of our life with your peaks and troughs, kindly sheltering the water for us to be, to live.

You have been here when we made our first steps naked, dripping with the placental sludge, shying away from the fearsome predators, hiding from the cold nights.

You have captured the warmth of the sun, getting burnt sometimes, scorching your skin in numerous places, but yet, you mustered the strength to keep the coziness for us.

You generously did sow seeds to make us reap those fruits of survival.

You let us drill parasitic holes into you to churn out your insides.

You keep crying as we kept progressing with those steel armies.

You kept silent as we continued pillaging your kindness, maliciously fondling you at the core, bombing you with weapons.

You kept hoping that we will understand…yet we just kept raping you.

We just kept shedding the blood of your own sons and daughters in your face, greedy of what will never be ours.

Now you’re fragile, poor of our own loot.

Don’t You ask yourself why you fostered such virus into your womb?

Don’t You hate yourself for having fostered such idiots?

Do You just keep forgiving with the little life you’re left with?

Will You ever forgive us one day? Do we even have the right to seek that?

Fire, Our Father

Hail the heat that made one became many and yet stayed as One.

Grace the Light that blasted and became the thermoplasm in Oxygen.

Fire that sulks with water and teases Mother.

You were the shadow we never saw unless you wanted.

As per lightning strikes on Mother’s dead skin, you scared us wit lightning.

You scolded us when we tried to touch you with bare hands.

As we finally got your approval, you became our happiness.

We shared you and shared with you: fruits, vegetables, fish and meat

You are still Father, caring yet punitive.

Soon, we started fooling you. Some used you to burn this own brothers

Many used you to annihilate, to molest the sweet tooth of innocence.

Yet a handful realized the purity of your body to connect with the Supreme

Your fierce eye pierces all evil, yet they can also wield it

Yet, Father of All, we tickle you to hate, We slapped you to roar blindly.

A benefactor that many have used to evil ends, soiling the hands blue and painting the skies black.

How many times, because of us, your children that you fought with Mother?

How could you let us feed your anger onto Mother?

Mature, yet childish, pure but still sinful, are you a gullible father?

Are your sins ours? That smell of charred skin, that ash of lost bones? Tell us?

Will you keep destroying all? Will you let anyone wield you at ease for, probably, the worst?

Will You ever forgive us one day? Do we even have the right to seek that?

Wind, Our Bliss

Tormenting wind that sweeps all

You have been present since mum and dad knew each other

You have been their good friend, always dancing in the good times,

But also fighting the rough waves of evolution.

You have always been waiting for us to reap your energy,

Kindly caressing our sweat while we ploughed,

Blowing into our wheat the breath of life…

Now, we spray your smile with the grey smokes

We cough up the Mother’s sputum onto your cloth

Keeping you away from your cherished freedom

You howled of pain as we tortured you

You sought helped, hiding in the higher grounds, but yet

We conquered the skies, chasing you like an infidel

Trying to tame you, we whip our spit in your eyes,

Laughing joyfully on our supremacy of all, but yet none.

We have no questions for you for the scars of our growth, you bore with them silently breezing through our hair

We wish that you all love us once again,

Forgive us all.

Give us the Supreme Pranayama of Truth…