Your wondrous lap
As sweet as the lap of millions of mothers combined
Where has It gone?
The touch of Your lotus hand
That are softer than feathers
Where has It gone?
Your loving glances,
Mixed with playful smile,
Where has It gone?
Cloud like Lotus Feet
So delicate, so very sweet
Where has It gone?
The strong arms of Yours
That kicks away my fears,
That I so long to embrace,
Where has it gone?
Trembling of my hands and legs
In remembrance of You,
Where has it gone?
Tears of separation from You,
Hairs dancing on my skin,
Where has it gone?
Humbleness and kindness
My true identity,
Where has it gone?
The world of never ending bliss,
Where pastimes are like Your divine kiss,
Where has it gone?
Where has it all gone?
Leaving behind this insane servant
Its been so long!
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Lālasāmayī
Poetry"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...
