Which place
you come from
child?
whispers Mother’s voice
jolted out
of the reverie
by Mother’s words
mind searches for
a reply
in happiness
it finds
Bharath Ma
it responds
land of warriors
n saints
little one
Amma lets the words settle
before speaking again
dear one
I
Meant
your Place
In Particular
k..mind begins
to answer
n then
it feels
the fear
the heat of truth
a careless question’s
blazing answer
the wound sears deep
scorching its way
to forever remind
to light the torch
on the pathless path
for eyes
so blind
dear Mother..
Forgive me
i understand Your answer..
n i’m Sorry..
we’re at the place
where i stand
in pain
for mind’s carelessless
n beg again
for forgiveness
No child..
Please rise
you have committed
no crime
gathering me
on her lap
She says
this is the answer
to your prashna
this dear one
is the sthhala
where an old king once
..conducted
a yagna
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