बेटे मुझको माँ क्यों बोला….

How a relation happens in this world  is  something I can not really answer well. It just happens. It has been like this since time immemorial and would continue to be like this.

After all, WHO HAS EVER UNDERSTOOD A HEART BY MIND!!

Some ten years have passed when I found him, just to lose him after a beautiful stint of about 2-3 years.

Krishna (name changed)  was doing his M. D. (Psychiatry ). I was told that he is an orphan. By and by our bond grew and he started calling me Maa (माँ ).  We used to have good conversations on spiritual explorations.  He was a very sincere  and responsible guy with an overflowing zest to do soical work.  At times he would visit me for some tasty aloo paranthas and some other times I would visit his newly formed NGO, and  contribute financially as well.

As time took turns and twists,  he chose to walk a new path and the NGO also died a slow death.  Those 2-3 years of pure, sincere, affectional exchanges, brought the following on paper :

न ही झेली प्रसव वेदना न जागी मैं रातों को 

न काजल न काला टीका न ही इन बाहों में झूला

        बेटे मुझको माँ क्यों बोला!!!!!

न ही मांगे खेल खिलौने, न टॉफी  न साइकिल कार

न पौँछे  तेरे आंसू और न ही आँख मिचौली खेला

       फिर भी मुझको माँ क्यों बोला!!

कुछ तू लेता, कुछ मैं देती, कहना सुनना कुछ तो होता

अनजाने रिश्तों को तूने जाने कौन तराजू तोला

            जब तुमने मुझको माँ बोला

It was a divine bond, which bloomed well, lived its life and then slowly drifted  into oblivion as is the basic nature of LIFE and every other relation.  Krishna now has a flourishing career as also a happy family life.

My best wishes for him. 😊

Jai Shri Hari 🌹 🙏