Yet another era, I would stare at your beautiful face, your eyes twinkling with mischief while you played your flute. When you turned and smiled at me, a lone gopi as common as one could be, I knew I had just turned special , you had sent me love forever and ever. Every age, every life I have seen you, known you and felt your ever-nourishing, unconditional love. I see your presence in all the love that comes my way. I am special, for you have blessed me with your greatest gift -love.
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
A gift for life.
Your face is etched in my soul, I would never forget it. Your lean body, silky brown hair rubbing your shoulders- framing a face so serene. Your eyes - they held so much compassion in them like a flowing river of love. I was amongst the hundreds that day who stood shocked and choking over the gruesome sight. Even when you bled on your cross, your eyes poured out love and for a fleeting moment you looked at me and I sensed you blessed me, blessed me with love for all times.