I always think—
Things are under my control,
Little do I know,
He's moving His own circle
Known as Karma and Time,
And guiding me slowly to my destination.
He says He loves me so,
Then what am I afraid of?
How stupid have I been to have stopped my growth!
How stupid have I been to have played it rough!
I should have believed His words,
I should have forgotten everything and fallen into His arms
And trust Him,
That He would catch me on time,
Just as a lover would.
How incredibly stupid of me!
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Lālasāmayī
Poesi"Lālasāmayī - desiring some perfectional stage. This desiring some perfectional stage in spiritual life is not sense gratification. When one realizes something of his/her constitutional relationship with God, he/she understands his/her original posi...
