Purity smiles from her eyes.
Freshness flowers on her cheeks.
An ocean of compassion heaves,
in the fathoms of her eyes.

Fragrance of love blooms,
all on her body, in her actions.

Every aspect reflects on her,
from micro to macro.
Each thought, each expression,
each sorrow and happiness,
passes through her.

The strangeness, n’ wonders
of nature comes and goes off her.
I can hear her singing; when I sing.
I see her crying when I cry.

When I smile she smiles.
When I am angry she is angry too.
Every spec of action reacts by me.

But she reflects these n’ remains pure.

I see you mother all around.
In different forms in every action,
In different names.
But you are nameless, formless n’ colourless.

Ecstasy is your nature.
Purity is your colour.
Stillness is your stature.
Silence is your sound, peace is your forte.

You are uniting diversity into integrity,
by weaving a thread of love.
Then you embrace heart to heart,
Leaving mild smell of your aroma,
Lighting a wick in every heart.

Mother I see you watching the glow on every face,
and kissing the world’s forehead with sanctity

Bless me Oh Mother!

— by Satheesan R.