Deep in the shadows of Ayodhya
The forests are thick with tears
For even God has to shift gears
that paradise is lost and its spirit stolen
But love is unbroken, resoluteness never forsaken
Yet, sometimes one needs props like Hanuman
for the undefeatable to be undone
And the salt of Galilee always saw treachery
The lion of Judah was never shaken
Not once did he doubt his travails for Rachel
Not once did he shallow it with fears of debacle
And the universe worships its mistress of mysteries
The sought-after girl; the grail is her pearl
She defines destiny; she is testimony
to all that belong to the divine fraternity
We must believe in the continuum of eventuality
So, who can blame that the daughter of the devil is odd
that her eternal love is none other than God?