Be the Bhagirath, Summon thy Inner Ganges !

By Mohit kothiyal

Detached from the warmth of mother
A duckling looks for warmth in intoxicants at The Bar.

The Real love is found in the source: Inner Gangotri 
From which the water purifies everything that is born in it.

Be the Bhagirath, summon thy inner Ganges! 
Let it smash the trash of the cluttered mind,
Let it sway the choked meridians in you : sleeping for many births.

Let it love you, and let it be loved by you.

Let it be she and she be you.

Know that in the world of aloneness 
she is always with you.

It is okey to try and fail,
It is okey to try and triumph 
It is okey to do something , and nothing
As she is always
Looking after you

In your deepest fears and worries
She is the source of your life ; the life before birth ,the life after the final Departure.

Forget not that She is, always ,
Looking after You.