Finding your place under the sun can be tricky Especially if you do not conform If you are a little offbeat A little unusual, a little differnt But my heart leaps up with indescribable joy And warms up with gratitude beyond words To know that I have found your hand to hold me To gently nudge, push and pull And that the universe has chosen to reveal itself in all its glory To me Bit by bit That I am the chosen one One of the cherished ones of the divine To be walking the path I do feel lost even now, once in a while The boat of life can become a bit rocky And water can come up right up to my nose, but no further Your reassuring presence wraps all my senses To comfort me in all its tenderness To remind me That my unusualness is my greatest gift And I am still a cherished one of the divine ~ Sujala 29 th Mar, 23
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The river of life flows on moment to moment The grief of separation migle with the ecstasy of union One moment a rainbow And the next moment, a dark thundering cloud Sometimes the purity of joy and love And some other times, despondency of hatred, anger and jealousy The highs of life dance with lows with ease Oh, what a contrast! But the river never stops flowing Almost oblivious of what it brings to its beholders Unfaltering in its singleton mission To merge , dissolve and dissapear ~ Sujala, 23rd Mar 2023
Of all the things sweet in my life If I have to pick the sweetest The honor will surely to the feeling when I am meditating When everything else softens The thoughts and the feelings The memories and the events fleeting When the depth and the expanse of the present moment reveals itself When I am there and yet not quite And the warmth and the glow of my own being wraps around me And I am but left with a throbbing titillation And a sweetness so pure, so palpable That I am simply bursting with love, peace and happiness When "I only am" ~ Sujala , 23rd Mar 2023
I found this resplendent beauty Tucked away in a corner Petals soft creamy & white Delicate and fragile AND YET Holding waves of grace, peace and strength in her bosom Blossoming in her full bloom in a lonesome place Unmindful that her strength and beauty will largely go unnoticed. AND How long more do I have to wait before I become her Before I stop craving for others’ validation for small things Before I become so serene, strong & centered That I treat glory and meanness the same way… How long more … ~ Sujala , 10th Mar, 2023