Invocation

Homage to Shiva-Shakti The first and greatest of lovers, Whose love bears the burden of cosmic mysteries; Then obeisance to Ganesha, Lord of the masses, Remover of obstacles, who loves dance, music, poetry, And all the arts: vouchsafe the safe passage Of this slender verse-offering at Love's shrine; Look benignly on a beginner's faltering muse, Which totters even as it commences Not unlike a new-born heifer struggling to get on its feet, Lowing in feeble and pitiful accents for its Mother; Thus I humbly invoke your blessings: Accord this venture a propitious starting, And may the poetry please discerning audiences. [From The Serene Flame]