Once upon a time by night on outskirts of the village,
Nastasya came out of the house perfectly naked*.
Evil winds swooped, a door has opened in the skies,
And an unknown chevalier has descended on 3 eagles.
He all shines as Firebird, steam clouds from his nostrils,
Whether he is Atman or Brahman or full Avatar.
He said: "We all in the nirvana are sensitive to your fate,
So you not to suffer anymore, I'll marry you."
All the nature was shaken, stars rolled down as a hail,
The sea water parted, rainbows in the sky were lit up.
8 hands embraced her, the third eye blazed with fire,
She only managed to shout "Mum" and was taken alive
in the paradise.
Since then 3 years passed, a collective farm's pond
became holy,
Piligrims go to it and the lotuses bloom in it.
Krishna & Vishnu walk in field, the climate is mild,
the air is clean, and
Since then in our village every third one is a Hinduist.