Celestial Dance: The Third Day of Navratri

In the realm of ancient rites and sacred hues,

A tale of divinity, profound and true,

Unfolds on this, the third day's vibrant stage,

Where royal blue ignites the soul's bright blaze.

Royal blue, a cloak of cosmic embrace,

A hue that whispers of divine grace,

A tapestry woven with celestial threads,

Where energy flows and consciousness spreads.

Upon this day, the Mother, fierce and strong,

Awakens the senses, rights every wrong,

Her form, a resplendent ocean of might,

In royal blue, she weaves day into night.

Ardent Durga, with eyes that pierce the dark,

A sword in hand, igniting the spark,

Her trident, a beacon, guiding the way,

To realms where shadows in reverence sway.

She rides the fierce lion, a symbol of might,

Crushing the shadows, igniting the light,

In royal blue, she conquers the night's reign,

A beacon of hope, releasing all pain.

Her nine forms, each a facet divine,

Unveil the mysteries, through time they entwine,

In Royal Blue's embrace, they dance and sing,

Awakening souls, to the universe they cling.

Brahmacharini, in serene royal blue,

With mala in hand, she seeks to pursue,

The path of Enlightenment, wisdom's Sweet Song,

In stillness and grace, she moves ever strong.

Chandraghanta, with moon on her brow,

In Royal Blue's tapestry, she takes her vow,

A warrior goddess, fierce and yet kind,

Defender of truth, in love, she's entwined.

Kushmanda, radiant, a sun's golden hue,

In Royal Blue's sea, her energy brews,

She breathes life into galaxies, with every breath,

In her cosmic dance, she conquers all death.

Skandamata, mother of valiant Kartikeya,

In royal blue's essence, she guards with fervor,

Her love, a shield, her gaze, a soothing balm,

In her arms, every storm finds its calm.

Katyayani, fierce and untamed,

In Royal Blue's realm, her power is untamed,

She wields a sword, cuts through the illusion's haze,

In her fiery eyes, the truth brightly lays.

Kalratri, with darkened skin and blazing eyes,

In royal blue's depth, her fierceness belies,

She banishes fear, and shadows take flight,

In her presence, truth emerges from the night.

Maha Gauri, radiant and pure,

In royal blue's glow, her heart does endure,

A symbol of grace, forgiveness, and light,

She guides us through darkness, into the night.

Siddhidatri, bestower of boons,

In Royal Blue's kingdom, her presence tunes,

The chords of the universe to a harmonious hum,

In her cosmic embrace, all beings become one.

On this third day of Navratri's grand play,

In royal blue's hue, let our hearts find their way,

To the source of all energy, wisdom, and might,

And dance with the cosmos, through day into night.

For in royal blue's embrace, we find our true home,

Where divinity dwells, and all souls brightly roam,

Awakening, evolving, forever we soar,

In the significance of Navratri's third day's core.