I always think You
Some time I’ll be restless
What is the reason..
Don’t know…
Perhaps, I want You
But how I meet You direct
my heartbeat will be faster
I search You here and there like mad
The moment i feel is like
the situation of a mother
When her child has been lost suddenly
Like How is a wife
when her husband went far without saying anything
Like how is the real Bhakt
When the temple’s door has been closed at the time of his/her reaching
Like, how is the true disciple
When the Guru attended samadhi in his absence
My being yearns same
I search You here and there like mad
I cry like a small child
Who has been lost somewhere
From his parents
But I close my eyes,
Drown in myself
Suddenly, everything is changed
The restlessness disappeared
I disappeared…
When my eyes opened
I find myself take a new birth…