I Know I Have Lost
Touch With The Core Of My Being,
Where You Forever Reside
When I Get Swept By Sensory Delights.

The Euphoria Lasts A Short While,
You Never Chide And Welcome With A Smile,
When I In Torment Feel Compelled To Crawl Within
Ever Forgiving, You Embrace And Illumine
The Divine Light Permeates My Every Cell,
And I Feel Safe At The Alter Where You Dwell.
All I Need Is To Sit At Your Feet
And Not Get Swept By These Worldly Treats.
I Admit At Times My Will Is Weak,
In All Honesty The Truth I Speak.
The Realization Has Finally Dawned
The World And Its Promises Are A Mere Illusion.
Mamta Agarwal