Saturday, June 1, 2013

My Consciousness Creator

Your lap is where I cry out all my worries and become empty.
Your embrace, it confirms me enduring warmth and unconditional love. 
Your kiss, it provides bliss and sweetness that is incomparable to anything in world. You know every bit of me. You understand things untold. I am an innocent child to you always. In your cradle of care I want to abide forever. The purest form of love is yours- infinite, unselfish and unconditional.




Its said all attachments and relations are illusion, but I find yours real. I don't believe any God exists other than you, for you are, "The consciousness who gave birth to my consciousness." How grateful I should be to you Mother.. it is certainly unfathomable. 

No comments:

Post a Comment