Shiva- The destroyer

The one with a blue throat

By Parvathi JPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by Naman Sood on Unsplash

gulped cosmic poison,

grasped to not enter nor spit,

creation preserved.

fact or fiction surreal poetry

About the Creator

Parvathi J

Through my pages, I find the quiet complexities of pain dwelling in a solitary space, burdening life’s endless demands, and unburdening the voiceless noise.

Witnessing the questioning, I speak the deeper silence of my voice.

IG: shruthilayam

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