Exodus Esoterica

Distorted diagrams descending onto the universal plain

Carving remnants of the mundane past with nothing to gain

Whirlpools of whirling wanderers accept the insane

Casting revolutions and seeking revelations in the rain

And tapestries of travellers on a train

Writing these words in Bangalore city, a premonition weaving a formless shape in front of my hundred eyes. Kashi calling into the supermundane dance of delight. A deluxe waiting to happen in the cosmic supertone of the seedsound Dhrupad and intonations of frequency via Pallab Das Harishchandra Ghat. Benaras, I love you!