Mahabharat

When the debris of the dharma piles,

when the evil roars like it has won

and when the blood spills upto the sky,

the rivers breaking into tears,

the wind hitting in dust,

i make my presence to mark the revolution.

Yudishtira as the sign of truth and love,

Bheemasena as the man of strength and courage,

Arjuna as the pillar of concentration and devotion,

Nakula and Sahadeva as the duo of politness and simplicity.

like the bliss follows the messengers of dharma,

Lord himself led the wheels of pandavas..

 

                             to be contd....