Dark Daughter (Retelling The Tale)

Dark daughter, Dark you, Dark the world, The myths of Creation. Dark is Kali, Dark you, Dark the world, The ways of life. Dark you, Dark the world, Dark is Kali, The myths of Creation. If this be the state, The state of things, The go of the world, If this be… The things continue to Be muffled in, The mysteries laid it not bare, Shrouding it more The riddles and the puzzles Vexing the mind and brain, Perplexing What to say, say it? Dark daughter, drawn to you I fail to cut the bonds Of maya-moha, illusion, What it is dark, let it be, let it be! Dark daughter, Dark you, Dark the world, The myths of Creation. Dark daughter, What it is dark, let it be, Let it be, my daughter, As dark is dark! Dark daughter, Whenever sad and somber, I turn to you, To you for consolation Glancing the sculptures And figurines Of the terracotta temples And you lying under mist and sunshine As art and artifacts, myths and motifs Of love, affection, sympathy And bonding, relationship, Daughters, dark daughters!