Purity smiles from her eyes.
\nFreshness flowers on her cheeks.
\nAn ocean of compassion heaves,
\nin the fathoms of her eyes.<\/p>\n
Fragrance of love blooms,
\nall on her body, in her actions.<\/p>\n
Every aspect reflects on her,
\nfrom micro to macro.
\nEach thought, each expression,
\neach sorrow and happiness,
\npasses through her.<\/p>\n
The strangeness, n\u2019 wonders
\nof nature comes and goes off her.
\nI can hear her singing; when I sing.
\nI see her crying when I cry.<\/p>\n
When I smile she smiles.
\nWhen I am angry she is angry too.
\nEvery spec of action reacts by me.<\/p>\n
But she reflects these n\u2019 remains pure.<\/p>\n
I see you mother all around.
\nIn different forms in every action,
\nIn different names.
\nBut you are nameless, formless n\u2019 colourless.<\/p>\n
Ecstasy is your nature.
\nPurity is your colour.
\nStillness is your stature.
\nSilence is your sound, peace is your forte.<\/p>\n
You are uniting diversity into integrity,
\nby weaving a thread of love.
\nThen you embrace heart to heart,
\nLeaving mild smell of your aroma,
\nLighting a wick in every heart.<\/p>\n
Mother I see you watching the glow on every face,
\nand kissing the world\u2019s forehead with sanctity<\/p>\n
Bless me Oh Mother!<\/p>\n
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