Becoming You

I am the earthen pot 

This life the fire pit 

The feelings thoughts experience all about ...the fire 

The fire that consumes the deeds and delicacies 

Desires, passion, confusion chaos 

The Good and the bad and purifies and strengthen

In your arms, I emerge the moulded pottery ...

I have no regrets about the past 

I lived it as moments that went by 

Like the stream of a lake not stopping 

I have no worries about the future 

I may be there may not be to 

Exist in those would be and shall be time 

For time ends for a soul in timelessness 

And space ends for the body in spacelessness

The in-between worlds of mystery is 

My astral planes and I don't care about it 

Above and beneath, light and dark are equal these days 

I remain in this beautiful moment 

Which has my favourite song.

Shade over my head, earth beneath my foot and a house to escape the cold or heat and food, the water, the clothes 

What more do I want 

I am the cloud in the sky 

The ether that beholds many a thunder and lightning 

I pour down on the unhealed wounds 

Pyres of completeness as sanctified droplets like dew drops serene with 

The fragrance of camphor and rose petals 

I Sprout as a seedling, an embryo in the 

Moltenness of the ocean depth 

I emerge, perish and finally 

I become withered at your feet 

I awaken to the. being you in a golden hue 

There is no more me 

The trinity of me, the teacher and Almighty becomes you ...

Oh my most powerful!!!