This is my story, friends!

 


She is from the land of the Vedas
And the place of the brightest sages
A land soaked by spirituality and devotion for thousands of years
Even though the energy has ebbed a bit
And the land has almost lost its former glory
Due to generations of onslaught by violent tribes
Which robbed its purity and denigrated its soul
There was still “something” left
Enough to let the presence shine
Due to changing tide, She left this sacred place
To come to an odd new land
A land so beautiful yet lacking its soul
A land grotesqued by crude materialism
Her heart bled, and her soul cried
She lost her rhythm
And her spirit slowly began to die
Until she discovered the part that was hidden
She discovered that the new odd land can be loving and charming
That it can surprise her in stunning ways
And prove to be the perfect bed to sow the seeds of forbearance, perseverance , will, love, wisdom & care
And she saw herself to be becoming the woman that she always wanted to be
Now she can not but be grateful enough to the universe
To have bestowed upon her not one but two lands to call her own
Two lands separated miles apart
Yet conjoined at the start of creation
Dissimilar on the outside
But caressed by the same divinity on the inside
This is my story, friends!

 ~ Sujala | 7th April

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