A poem I found on amritapuri.org:
O! Amma, now I’m safe in Thy hands,
I now know not, “What is sorrow?”
I now know not, “What is sorrow?”
O! Amma, now I’m safe in Thy hands,
I now know not, “What is unrest?”
I now know not, “What is unrest?”
O! Amma, now I’m safe in Thy hands,
I now know not, “What are ‘hell’ and ‘hellish fire’?”
I now know not, “What are ‘hell’ and ‘hellish fire’?”
O! Amma, now I’m safe in Thy hands,
I now know not, “What are ‘delusion’ and ‘fear’?”
I now know not, “What are ‘delusion’ and ‘fear’?”
O! Amma, now I’m safe in Thy hands,
I now know not, “What are ‘disease’ and ‘worry’?”
I now know not, “What are ‘disease’ and ‘worry’?”
O! Amma, now I’m safe in Thy hands,
I now know not, “What are ‘war’ and ‘enemy’?”
I now know not, “What are ‘war’ and ‘enemy’?”
O! Amma, now I’m safe in Thy hands,
Carefully watched over by the Omniscient glances.
Carefully watched over by the Omniscient glances.
O! Amma, now I’m safe in Thy hands,
Calling Thy name, “Amma, O! Darling Mother”
Calling Thy name, “Amma, O! Darling Mother”
- Sridhar
Yes, Amma has the safest hands in which I can repose my trust in Her forever!
Om Amriteswariye namah!
No comments:
Post a Comment