Sister Nivedita 
Kali the mother [EPUB ebook] 

The stars are blotted out, Clouds are covering clouds, It is darkness, vibrant, sonant.In the roaring whirling wind Are the souls of a million lunatics, —But loosed from the prison house, —Wrenching trees by the roots, Sweeping all from the path.The sea has joined the fray, And swirls up mountain-waves, To reach the pitchy sky.Scattering plagues and sorrows, Dancing mad with joy, Come, Mother, Come!For Terror is thy name, Death is in Thy breath.And every shaking step Destroys a world for e’er.Thou ‘Time’ the All-Destroyer Then come, O Mother, Come!Who can misery love, Dance in destruction’s dance, And hug the form of Death, To him the Mother comes.