Oh Ma! What can I say about your love?
\nOn this child who was tossing up and down in the waves of samsara,
\nyou showered your Love and Compassion unconditionally…
\nThe more I tried to break free from your love,
\nthe more I got entangled in your love<\/p>\n
Oh Ma! What can i say about your light?
\nFor this child who was a dull head and always ended up in some trouble
\nand always came crying to you with a bag full of sorrow,
\nyou opened the gates of Knowledge and pushed him in…
\nThe more I tried to run away to my old life style,
\nthe more I felt the thirst for your knowledge<\/p>\n
Oh Ma! What can i say about your smile?
\nTo this child who, with a glimpse of your Love and Light, tried to walk on clouds
\nfell cheaply to the ground never to be risen again and lost all hopes,
\nyou smiled and in that Magical Presence came peace and strength in abundance,
\nwhich lightened up his entire being to the core…
\nThis child recognized that you alone are all its strength and support,
\nnever to walk ever alone and hold onto your love and light which always shines<\/p>\n
Oh Ma! What can i say about your presence?
\nAs this child even now falls sometimes and feels the pain of separation
\nbut then comes your Divine presence which stills the mind
\nfor all its play subsides in shame in your glowing flame
\nand reveals the inner flame which always was, is and be
\nAlas! this child has found its Real Mother!
\nAh! a True Master in disguise of a Loving Mother!
\nBehold Her! Not to lose Her again…
\nOh Ma! Oh Ma! Oh Ma!
\nGlory to Her! Glory to Her! Glory to Her!<\/p>\n
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