idi nijam aithey
..adbhutham
kaavyam aithey
..mahaadbhutham
says the Saint
pointing..
to Mahabharata
what..
is it Mother?
i ask Her
reality..
or
poetry
?
Child..
return..
to Your Centre
and
Repeat..
Your query
Sorry..Mother
can feel..
the quiver
of uncertainty
another mistake..
left to figure
for clarity’s sake
..none other
Sorry Ma..
i hear
me say..
cant stop..
inspite of
..fear
wish to..
but
cant..
run away
i pray..
i hear me whisper
in response..
to the command
to respond
fact..n poetry
all are One
all Your children
strangers..none
all exist
as form..
or wish
all children..
of..Universal Will
Right then..
dear Mother
here’s the
question
from the Centre..
Please explain
what..is Your Will
as You ask to
move..
while remaining
still..
which..new task
which new job
where dear Ma..
is
Voldemort…
?
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