Amma

Orange like fire
you step inside
arms holding Sat
Behold!

You have a sit
and now open Your eyes
penetrating the space
as a laser blade
Thunderbolt!

You stand up
and now walk towards
Your sight
palms writing stotras
in the air
Your care!

Your eyes - firing mine
Your Heart - burning mine
Your Peace - melting the mind
so tender!

Your Presence - a chance
Your Stillness - spirit dance
Your Silence - ego’s death
i surrender!


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