With a lot of worldly sorrow bruised spirits,
we just flock in together one by one.
Hear you talk to us in silence,
by holding each one closer to your heart.

We hear your heart beats,
sounding empathy to each being.
In there, rests in your compassion,
each and every galaxy of the universe.

Every word, every language, each sound,
each syllable, manifests in you.
Then the world dissolves in your grace.
You are listening to each one of us,
Viewing history n’ future of each life,
answering our every prayer,
in your own unique way.

As a mirror of our lives you live.
Often reflecting our images as it is.
By Crying, laughing, cracking jokes,
answering, advising,
Oh mother you merge in our sorrows.

When we leave, often we carry
a piece of your heart n’ smile,
the smile you blessed on our lips.

by Satheesan Rangorath