The Cosmic Watch

Sanjay Bhatt 

In the depths of time, a black hole spins,  
A cosmic watch where existence begins.  
The hour hand, Maha Saraswati’s grace,  
Weaves wisdom's thread through the fabric of space.  

Maha Lakshmi, the second's fleeting trace,  
Dances with fortune in her radiant embrace.  
The minute hand, Maha Gouri’s light,  
Guides the soul through the darkened night.  

But within the void, where all things reside,  
Mahakali, fierce and wide-eyed,  
Consumes and creates with a mother’s might,  
Turning the wheel from dawn to night.  

In this eternal clock, where time unfolds,  
The past, present, and future are told.  
A dance divine, both fierce and kind,  
A watch of cosmos, of matter, of mind.