550. Om viyadadi-jagat-prasuve namah: I bow down to Amma who is the Mother of the Universe, formed from ether and the other elements.
Where are You, Mother?
Are You where I frequently visit? That space I call our own? That little space tucked away between the lanes of joy and sadness, where I visit often to unburden my wearied soul? Why do I then look for You at every street corner, every junction, every beautiful landscape, every moment of every day? Why do I look for Your approval when a new thought arises and Your support when off on a long journey? Why does every journey begin and end with Your name? Why is it that the only comfort I find is within the gentle folds of Your name? Why does it happen that my fear is alleviated by Your name and my happiness heightened by thoughts of You? Why is it that my life should revolve around You? Why is it that You are beyond a simple definition of Mother or Guru? Why should it stand that conversations between 2 friends only revolve around You and those really are the best conversations? How is it that my past, present and future is really an unraveling by You and You alone? Why is it that I crave for You to be my only breath?
I long to be in Your presence Amma and towards that I send out to the universe my sincerest prayers!
Om Amriteswariye namah!
Where are You, Mother?
Are You where I frequently visit? That space I call our own? That little space tucked away between the lanes of joy and sadness, where I visit often to unburden my wearied soul? Why do I then look for You at every street corner, every junction, every beautiful landscape, every moment of every day? Why do I look for Your approval when a new thought arises and Your support when off on a long journey? Why does every journey begin and end with Your name? Why is it that the only comfort I find is within the gentle folds of Your name? Why does it happen that my fear is alleviated by Your name and my happiness heightened by thoughts of You? Why is it that my life should revolve around You? Why is it that You are beyond a simple definition of Mother or Guru? Why should it stand that conversations between 2 friends only revolve around You and those really are the best conversations? How is it that my past, present and future is really an unraveling by You and You alone? Why is it that I crave for You to be my only breath?
I long to be in Your presence Amma and towards that I send out to the universe my sincerest prayers!
Om Amriteswariye namah!
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