You are above everybody
And you grace this Earth with your feet
Or maybe, the Earth is you yourself
And its soil has now begot me,
Raised me, loved me, fed me
And yet, no trace of you is here
In my shady mind,
Blinded with ignorance.
Once in a while, I dare to dream
About your long, flowing hair
Described as Shri Kalika Kapardini
Like the branches of trees or roots underneath
Or the matted veins in me or my eye;
I shut them to dream O Maa!
About your massive, knotted hair
Spreading far and wide
Entangling all into your maya-
You hold the Universe in your single strand!
And then, I open my eyes
To see the dark sky sprinkled with stars
I see a fraction of you-
As if your hair is wrapping me up
To make me dance to your tunes
And your jewels taking my breath away.
I am starstruck, my eyes open wide
But never wide open like yours, Maa!
You surely see it all!
Maa, with your two hands you nurture me
And with the other two, you will end my life and I will gladly
Place my body at your feet
But alas! There stays Shiva
And what audacity do I have
To be at your Divine feet?
Who am I? Where do I stand
Midst the grand roopam, Maa?
And even Raktabeeja had your darshan,
I am definitely a nobody, Maa!
I am neither Divinely good
Nor am I a celestial evil-
So, who am I?
I am a zilch, I can’t even exist
Without your grace, O Mother!
Your grace is my food, your grace is my breath
Your grace is my mind, and your grace is this work
Or else how would I look at your little picture
And remember the grand cosmos, Maa?
Maa, I am unable to place myself at your feet
So, I am waiting here in a slowly decaying body.
Come, O Maa! Take me away with yourself
For today and for eternity!
~ Suguna.
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